If you are looking for an idea for your next album cover, allow me to suggest . . .
Cody, you can borrow a feelin' from me. It's that kind of heeby-jeeby feelin' that your lazy eye gives me. Or maybe it's your moustache. One of the two.
Now, ventriloquism is always a logical connection to environmentalism, because Trees Talk Too. What?
Thank God Ken is by request only.
Because nothing says, "Do me, you sexy, sexy beast" like the word pooh in your name.
Satan is real, and apparently he lives in your barbeque. If that's not enough to keep you on the straight and narrow, I don't know what is.
Now these guys look like they know how to have a good time.
Am I right or am I right or am I right? Right?
And that's just unfortunate.