I 'precciate it.
A fella walks into a barber shop ...... 
"Your
mouth is like a fireplace with all the ashes out ....."
"I don't
love nobody 
and don't nobody love me"
I'm
headed home, these shoes are killin' me.
Well,
I guess I'd wish for a new guitar
A
good one - a hundred-fifty, two-hundred dollars .....
