Both of my hands, they got the white knuckles from being in the dash. What if we get into an accident, and I don't have no cash, there's always whiplash. Fat farting guernseys, chew their cuds at me, missouri 63. Big buford lawman ten miles from moberly, he says "you got a taillight on the right side that don't work properly". Missouri 63.
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