Asking liberals where wages and prices come from is like asking six-year-olds where babies come from
We’ve known all these kids since they were babies. It’s impressive to see what they’ve grown up to become.
Girl, don’t no need to be nervous ‘Cause I got you all night Don’t you worry about a thing babe Just go with it
There’ll be no sunlight If I lose you, baby There’ll be no clear skies If I lose you, baby
These wretched babies don’t come until they are ready.
You might as well say that the woman lies on top of the man when they are making the babies.
I’ve had the sort of day that would make St. Francis of Assisi kick babies.