When the sun beats down and burns the tar up on the roof, where's a good pla!
Question: and your shoes get so hot you wish your tired feet were fireproof.
Under the boardwalk, down by the seeeeeeeeeea, on a blanket with my baby's where i'll be.
Answers: and your shoes get so hot you wish your tired feet were fireproof.
Under the boardwalk, down by the seeeeeeeeeea, on a blanket with my baby's where i'll be.
The fire escape!
Under the Boardwalk
I wish my tired feet were fireproof...
The cold cellar for some homebrew or some chavignon.
I worry about it in the summer as it is right now 32°F.
I'll go riding in my car, car.
See paradise by the dashboard light. Maybe
.
After much deliberation.
This
Is my final answer.
I simply develop wings and fly away!
Dixville Notch, New Hampshire
That's not the sun, buddy. That's real-time nuclear emission. I suggest you go to your War-Time Bomb Shelter located 50 feet below ground.