| 6938 |
Mother Goose is on the loose, stealing lines from Lenny Bruce. |
Phil Ochs, |
The Harder They Fall |
| 6939 |
Mother Goose, she's on the skids. Sure ain't happy, neither are the kids. |
Neil Young, |
Ambulance Blues |
| 6940 |
No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky is gonna Mother Hubbard soft soap me with just a pocketful of hope. |
John Lennon, |
Give Me Some Truth |
| 6941 |
Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin, if you ain't giving head, you ain't getting in. |
Funkadelic, |
No Head No Backstage Pass |
| 6942 |
Now listen little pigs, I'm gonna let you off the hook if you open the door. |
Sam the Sham, |
The Hair On My Chinny Chin Chin |
| 6943 |
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, but Run rapped rhymes. Humpty Dumpty fell down, that's his hard time. |
Run DMC, |
Peter Piper |
| 6944 |
Now sticks 'n' stones'll break ya bones, a little tokin' never hurt no one. Let's toke, toke, toke about it. |
Tesla, |
Toke About It |
| 6945 |
Once upon a time there was a happy planet, then man came and took everything for granted. He destroyed his gift, the joy of living, and turned to greed. |
Commodores, |
Wake Up Children |
| 6946 |
Once upon a time, when life was black and white, I used to do the drag shows to be famous for a night. |
Romansovsky and Phillips, |
Once Upon A Time |
| 6947 |
One for the maggots, two for the bitch, three for the brick that smacks your lips. Cause you's a sneaky creepy ho, so don't fuck around no more. |
Insane Clown Posse, |
For The Maggots |
| 6948 |
One little, two little, three little hoodlums, gotta hit the ground cause here the slug comes. |
Cypress Hill, |
3 Lil Putos |
| 6949 |
One nigga two nigga three nigga four, robbing every house and every liquor store. |
Spearhead, |
Chocolate Supa Highway |
| 6950 |
Ought not to grab the handcuffs, I'll huff-n-puff-n-blow ya head off. |
Cypress Hill, |
Ain't Goin Out Like That |
| 6951 |
Pretty maids all in a row, go on set them up. Come on, baby, bottoms up. |
Van Halen, |
Bottoms Up |
| 6952 |
Rapunzel, Rapunzel let down your hair, so I can climb up and get into your underwear. |
Beastie Boys, |
What Goes Around |
| 6953 |
Rat cat ally, roll them bones, need that cash to feed the jones. And the politicians throwing stones, singing ashes, ashes, all fall down. |
Grateful Dead, |
Throwing Stones |
| 6954 |
Rocks and stones can't bruise my soul, but tears can leave a stain. |
Deep Purple, |
Fools |
| 6955 |
Roses are red and violets are purple, sugar is sweet and so is maple surple. |
Roger Miller, |
Dang Me |
| 6956 |
Roses are red, violets are blue, I take drugs and I sniff glue. |
Dead Milkmen, |
I Hate Myself |
| 6957 |
Rumpofsteelskin, he don't rust and he don't bend. He's got dynamite sticks by the megatons in his butt. |
Parliament, |
Rump Of Steelskin |