Funit

Good Times, I’m So Ready

I Met A Nice Girl, She’s My Steady

I’ve Got A Tight Groin, And A Pocket Of Coin

I’ve Got A Big Glove, I’m Gonna Fill It With Love

Why Won’t You, Say What You Mean

I know what you mean

You Gotta, Have No Regrets

Do You Have No Regrets?

You Gotta Walk Down That Line

Tread A Fine Line, Sometimes You Fail!

He’s A Big Strong Man, With An Opaque Tan

He’s Got A Sharp Tin Of Fruit

With A Doberman To Boot

He’s Got Slicked Black Hair, With A Cow Lick

If You Look Pretty Hard, You’ll See A 666

He’s The Man, He’s The Candyman

He’ll Play You On A Break

He Won’t Hesitate

Pentecostal Sermons, Feeding Off The Vermin

You Better Bail!

You’re In The Middle Of The Ocean

With The Waves In Motion

Your Tinnies Leaking Water

And You Stomachs Out Of Order

Your Shipmates’ Freaking Out

He’s Barely There Abouts

And You Know That Ocean Liner’s

Going To Sail Right By Yer

Ships Ahoy, Search And Deploy

Lead A Merry Dance, Take That Chance

I’m A Billy Goat, You’re A Cashmere Coat

We’ve Got To Sail!

Well, You’ve Seen Where You’ve Been

And You Keep Your Wheels Clean

You’ve Got Your Eyes On The Prize

As The Temperatures Rise

No Amount Of Hocus Pocus

Gonna Break The Jokers Focus

Dip That Pinky In

God Knows Where It’s Been!

Maybelline, Maybelline

You’re My Queen, You’re In My Dreams

Who Would Know, Where You Go

Put On Your Show

Don’t Pay The Ferry Man

Don’t Pay The Ferry Man

Keep Out The Middle Man

Keep Out The Middle Man