He done come out victorious with his fucking head blowed off." |
So there you are." I'll be blowed. |
'Course I had my snoot in the sawdust to keep my head from being blowed off. |
'Fraid I'll get myself blowed all to hell. |
As long as we don't get blowed up. |
Always running around, blowing shit up... |
It's wind drafts blowing. |
We are blowing this! |
[ Whistle blowing ] |
'Twas in the glorious month of May, When all the buds were blowing, |
He done come out victorious with his fucking head blowed off." |
So there you are." I'll be blowed. |
'Course I had my snoot in the sawdust to keep my head from being blowed off. |
'Fraid I'll get myself blowed all to hell. |
As long as we don't get blowed up. |
Always running around, blowing shit up... |
It's wind drafts blowing. |
We are blowing this! |
[ Whistle blowing ] |
'Twas in the glorious month of May, When all the buds were blowing, |