Stand-up comics reflect less of a visual humor and more of a commentary.
I will not play at tug o' war, I'd rather play at hug o' war
My beard grows down to my toes, I never wears no clothes, I wraps my hair Around my bare, And down the road I goes.
Anything can happen, child. Anything can be.
I've found my missin' piece So grease my knees and fleece my bees I've found my missin' piece!
There is a place where the sidewalk ends, And before the street begins, And there the grass grows soft and white, And there the sun burns crimson bright, And there the moon-bird rests from his flight To cool in the peppermint wind.