People from outer space they come up to me, they don't look like Doctor Spock, they don't look like Klingons, all that Star Trek jive. They look like Elvis.
Dad's going steady with a pig in the barn.
Elvis is everywhere. Elvis is everything. Elvis is everybody. Elvis is still The King.
You only live once, so off with them pants. Hell ain't for sure, it's only a chance.
She's vibrator dependent.
I love blacks and gays and latinos, as long as they don't live next door.