It was great fun, But it was just one of those things.
Don't hit the person across from you with bits of toast, And don't, when dinner is nearly through, say 'Who's the host' It isn't done.
He may have hair upon his chest but, sister, so has Lassie.
Good authors, too, who once knew better words now only use four-letter words writing prose... anything goes.
Birds do it, bees do it, even educated fleas do it; let's do it, let's fall in love.
I don't know anyone who sits down to write a song hit except Irving Berlin. He can't help writing hits.