oh wha t a lover piar of jugs you have!
are thre from teh 19th centuery
Always thought when I got married/That my life would be a whirl/then I discovered I'd married a boy/Who'd rather be a girl...
I met him one night in Miami/and I wed him one night in Miami/His name was Tommy, but he said 'call me Tammy'/'twas then I knew he'd rather be a girl!
well dear I told you not to ran in fron to thatt car. not what are we going to do with all these spare part?