| "A little sour lemon..." | |
| "A little sweet, a little sour." | |
| "A sour lemon" | |
| "A sour lemon..." | |
| "Get me a sour lemon" | |
| "A little sour lemon..." | |
| "A little sweet, a little sour." | |
| "A sour lemon" | |
| "A sour lemon..." | |
| "Get me a sour lemon" | |
| "AFL-CIO sours on Obama." | |
| "You've had your sweets, now take your sours." | |
| - Amaretto stone sours. | |
| - That's what sours your insides that my blood and your mother's is running through your veins. | |
| - Three whiskey sours, Jack. | |
| "AFL-CIO sours on Obama." | |
| "You've had your sweets, now take your sours." | |
| - Amaretto stone sours. | |
| - That's what sours your insides that my blood and your mother's is running through your veins. | |
| - Three whiskey sours, Jack. | |
| "A wandering father had soured my taste for travel." Period. | |
| "Lest the wine be soured, all we weak sinners ask compassion." | |
| # Donald's destiny has soured. it's the end # | |
| - But your friendship soured. | |
| - Don't be soured. | |
| "recalling a time before the souring." | |
| - She's souring. | |
| And possibly get back at you for souring my day. | |
| Have you ever seen him before you were drugged and put on a plane souring 60,000 feet in the air while our country's blown to shit? | |
| He drove away, but I could still smell him, his sweat souring the summer day. | |
| "A wandering father had soured my taste for travel." Period. | |
| "Lest the wine be soured, all we weak sinners ask compassion." | |
| # Donald's destiny has soured. it's the end # | |
| - But your friendship soured. | |
| - Don't be soured. | |
| "recalling a time before the souring." | |
| - She's souring. | |
| And possibly get back at you for souring my day. | |
| Have you ever seen him before you were drugged and put on a plane souring 60,000 feet in the air while our country's blown to shit? | |
| He drove away, but I could still smell him, his sweat souring the summer day. | |
