Clip-clop, clip-clop. 'Who's that clip-clopping over my bridge? |
he looked both ways, "then clop-clop-clop, "he walked and walked and didn't stop |
? Now, you might want to sock her a clop in the choppers? |
And here I come, too. Clop, clop, clop, clop, clop, clop, clop, clop. |
And... clip-clop. |
Clip-clop, clip-clop. 'Who's that clip-clopping over my bridge? |
he looked both ways, "then clop-clop-clop, "he walked and walked and didn't stop |
? Now, you might want to sock her a clop in the choppers? |
And here I come, too. Clop, clop, clop, clop, clop, clop, clop, clop. |
And... clip-clop. |
A hansom cab bearing our handsome couple clippety-clops its way past waterfalls and trees toward a magnificent restaurant. |
Count the clops of the hooves on the cobbles. |
Hence ci-clops. Cyclops. |
Hey, one-eyed-clops! |
I'll kill you, you slut-clops! |
A hansom cab bearing our handsome couple clippety-clops its way past waterfalls and trees toward a magnificent restaurant. |
Count the clops of the hooves on the cobbles. |
Hence ci-clops. Cyclops. |
Hey, one-eyed-clops! |
I'll kill you, you slut-clops! |
A fat woman clip-clopped into the shoe store today and said, "I need something I'd be comfortable in." |
I should have clopped them off when you were a kid. |
I'm the Captain! I'll have you clopped in irons! |
That animal clopped up to me like we wer e at a party. |
Clip-clop, clip-clop. 'Who's that clip-clopping over my bridge? |
Her feet were "clipping and clopping |
From the music to the stories and the artwork and the clopping. |
Mommy? (Carriage wheels clanking, hooves clopping) (Gasps) |
Yeah, and one of your kids is clopping around in my shoes. |
A fat woman clip-clopped into the shoe store today and said, "I need something I'd be comfortable in." |
I should have clopped them off when you were a kid. |
I'm the Captain! I'll have you clopped in irons! |
That animal clopped up to me like we wer e at a party. |
Clip-clop, clip-clop. 'Who's that clip-clopping over my bridge? |
Her feet were "clipping and clopping |
From the music to the stories and the artwork and the clopping. |
Mommy? (Carriage wheels clanking, hooves clopping) (Gasps) |
Yeah, and one of your kids is clopping around in my shoes. |