To the tune of 'the ants go marching', as if anything else fit ;)
When I was eight days old my son, To-rah To-rah When I was eight days old my son, To-rah To-RAH The rabbi came with a great sharp knife I surely thought he would take my life But all...he...took...was ...a little bit off the top
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I thought Santa was supposed to empty his own sack of goodies.
I guess we'll have to call him Lance Armstrong Jr.
BB Boy can hope that his using the singular "ball" would carry some weight.
Guys, never say "gonad" in front of a genie
(Singing) "It's beginning to look a lot like Bris-mas..."
I think that's different, @Stilt. BTW, HAPPY FESTIVUS!!
To the tune of 'the ants go marching', as if anything else fit ;)
When I was eight days old my son, To-rah To-rah
When I was eight days old my son, To-rah To-RAH
The rabbi came with a great sharp knife
I surely thought he would take my life
But all...he...took...was ...a little bit off the top
I may sing that at next year's Candle lighting...awesome.
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