God bless my underwear,
My only pair.
Stand beside them,
And guide them,
Through the rips,
Through the holes,
Through the tears.
From the washer
To the dryer,
to the clothesline in the air.
God bless my underwear,
My only pair.
You better cut the pizza in four pieces because I'm not hungry enough to eat six
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In... , I don't know what, we trust.
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