"Let the clock tick-tock away | |
"Let there be Whobilation "Tick, tock, tick, tock | |
"Tick to tock." | |
"Tick tock." Jarod wanted you to find that watch. | |
"Tick-tock goes your biological clock, but where is Mister Right? | |
"Let the clock tick-tock away | |
"Let there be Whobilation "Tick, tock, tick, tock | |
"Tick to tock." | |
"Tick tock." Jarod wanted you to find that watch. | |
"Tick-tock goes your biological clock, but where is Mister Right? | |
- Talk to some tight-ass tick-tocks about inflation. | |
Bit me directly in the but-tocks. | |
But with officers patrolling it should be just a matter of tick-tocks before-- | |
If it tick-tocks, it's fine. | |
In the but-tocks, sir. | |
- Talk to some tight-ass tick-tocks about inflation. | |
Bit me directly in the but-tocks. | |
But with officers patrolling it should be just a matter of tick-tocks before-- | |
If it tick-tocks, it's fine. | |
In the but-tocks, sir. | |
'Lord Cut-Glass in his kitchen full of time, listens to the voices of his sixty-six clocks, one for each year of his loony age, and watches with love, their black-and-white, moony, loudlipped faces tocking the earth away.' | |
And they make a distinctive rustling tick-tocking kind of noise. | |
But we didn't, and we're rewound now, and we have a whole lot more ticking and tocking to do. | |
My biological clock is tick-tocking. | |
'Lord Cut-Glass in his kitchen full of time, listens to the voices of his sixty-six clocks, one for each year of his loony age, and watches with love, their black-and-white, moony, loudlipped faces tocking the earth away.' | |
And they make a distinctive rustling tick-tocking kind of noise. | |
But we didn't, and we're rewound now, and we have a whole lot more ticking and tocking to do. | |
My biological clock is tick-tocking. | |