On Sundays the bulls get so bored When they are asked to show off for us There is the sun, the sand, and the arena There are the bulls ready to bleed
When you see a guy reach for stars in the sky You can bet that he's doing it for some dolls When you spot a John waiting out in the rain Chances are
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CHIEF JUSTICE: Gentlemen, duty calls. We have to determine the sex of the infant. WINTERGREEN: You decide? CHIEF JUSTICE: We do. JUDGES: On that