themuzicman
December 13th 2006, 04:07 PM
(To the tune of the beverly hillbillies)
Now, this here's a story 'bout a lady name Jardin,
So brooklynite she were, she never found a way to pardon.
But then one day, her hubby said "a Job? ha!"
So they loaded up the truck, and they moved to Florida...
Geezer land.... Bingo games... pink flammingos...
So, the first thing you know, Jardin's like a southern belle
But her vocab didn't suit her very well.
When speaking to some folks, "All Y'all" she didn't choose...
For being from New York, she chose to say "Youse..."
Rude... Uppity... Not smooth....
:hehe:
Now, this here's a story 'bout a lady name Jardin,
So brooklynite she were, she never found a way to pardon.
But then one day, her hubby said "a Job? ha!"
So they loaded up the truck, and they moved to Florida...
Geezer land.... Bingo games... pink flammingos...
So, the first thing you know, Jardin's like a southern belle
But her vocab didn't suit her very well.
When speaking to some folks, "All Y'all" she didn't choose...
For being from New York, she chose to say "Youse..."
Rude... Uppity... Not smooth....
:hehe: