So they won't whistle on the way down.
Are you high! flashback to me cry-singing Taylor Swift's "Love Story" in the car on the way over me: Yes
They pilaf. I'll show my way out
Drops it like it's hot.
Boots and pants and boots and pants and boots and pants...
An egg can stay in the cup longer
Because he started drinking it before it was cool.
Neither one knows how to whistle!
So they don't whistle on the way down.