There Is More In This Heaven And

Underneath That Rude Exterior, You've Got A Heart Of Gold.

He Thinks He Is A Flower To Be Looked At And When He Pulls His Frilly Nylon Pants Right Up Tight He Feels A Dedicated Follower Of Fashion. When A Waiter At Buckingham Palace Spilled Soup On Her Dress: Never Darken My Dior Again!

The Battles, The Fights, The Bruises, The Bites. That's The Way True Love Grows.

Put All The Pervs In Jail, Bring Back The Birch And Cat-o-nine Tails.

It Doesn't Matter Who You Are, There Are Stars In Every City, In Every House, And On Every Street.