Time to get your party on...

 

When Thursday really wants to be Friday...

 

Gotta have a ticket to ride...

 

Better a maker than a breaker...

 

You creat your own luck...

 

It's kinda like riding the City of New Awlins...

 

Everything is a lot...

 

Time to get funky...

 

That's a lot of feeling...

 

It's like being smothered, covered, chunked, diced or capped...

 

And now for something completely different...

 

Walk a mile in my shoes and then we can talk...

 

It would have been different...

 

It's all true...

 

It all goes bump, de bump, de bump...

 

What's in your psyche?

 

In the end, it really is a wonderful life...

 

Work, work, work...

 

There's oveer 50 ways to leave these cities...

 

He could make you feel what he felt inside...

 

Don't be messing up a good things...

 

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