A: Seven one to change and the other six to sing about how good the old one was.
About 1 thousand Iraqis.
Two!.......pac. (*It's a lot better spoken than written.*)
More than three, I still can't reach it.
I don't know, you tell me.
A Five-seven.
A seven-legged frog.
Don't stop, bereaving!
The tire doesn't sing gospels when you put it in chains.
They don't... they just talk about how good the old one was.
Three. One to change it while the other two argue about how old the old one is.
