Far,far away is a half-burned potato begging help from the monkeys.
I slept with Lizard Dude.
Edit: Uh, bad (http://members.aol.com/mjmusicfan/bad.html) doesn't mean good?
when I was 4, while my mom was in the kitchen, drew a beautiful picture upon her bedroom door. THen when she got to her door, she was like: "WHAT DID YOU DO! and I was like, "Didn't I draw a pretty picture, mommy?"I did something similar when I was young too. I scribbled on my bedroom wall, and my mom got mad. Maybe that's why we had a chalk board in the hallway.