sing it with me. If you're having trouble here's some ideal music
Who can take a package,
Knowing when it‘s due?
Shred traffic and make a miracle or two…
The messenger, the messenger can,
The messenger can 'cause she mixes it with sweat
and makes the world smell good…
Who can take a chamois,
Wear it for a week?
Then pull it out next Monday and turn the other cheek…
The messenger? The messenger can…
The messenger can 'cause he mixes it with sweat
and makes the world smell good…
Who can take tomorrow,
Dip it in a beer?
Separate the bullshit and be perfectly clear,
The messenger? The messenger can, the messenger can…
The messenger can 'cause he mixes it with sweat
and makes the world smell good…
And the world smells good
'cause the messenger thinks it should…
The messenger earns
everything she makes
Eating and eating, riding bikes
Talk about your childhood wishes
some messengers drink like fishes
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would you like cheese with that?
we've been feeling some growing pains lately...working in the coal mine. When I say feeling it, I mean really feeling it. Feeling plenty of pains but no growth. Where's the growth. Show me the money.
But what I hear you saying is, "have another beer...and just ignore it. It'll go away" There's a big payoff somewhere down the road for somebody else. whatever. Alan Thicke creeps me out.
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