PastaJoe

No, this guy is more of a television guy.

You know marrying money is a full time jobI don't need the aggravationI'm a lazy slobI hang fire, I hang fireHang fire, put it on the wire babyHang fire, hang fire put it on the wire baby, go aheadHang fire

KC and San Fran. Chiefs fans remind me of Bills fans, every time the team gets close they fall short. And I’m sick of seeing Aaron Rodgers in all the commercials.

Well, you pretty women Standing in line Make love to you, baby In an hour's time Now I'm a man I spell M-A-N, ooh The line I shoot Will never miss Make love to you, baby You can't resist Now I'm a man I spell M-A-N Man

It's poetry in motion She turned her tender eyes to me As deep as any ocean As sweet as any harmony Mm, but she blinded me with science She blinded me with science And failed me in biology, yeh yeh

This is Ground Control to Major TomYou've really made the gradeAnd the papers want to know whose shirts you wearNow it's time to leave the capsule if you dare"This is Major Tom to Ground ControlI'm stepping through the doorAnd I'm floating in a most peculiar wayAnd the stars look very different todayFor hereAm I sitting in a tin canFar above the worldPlanet Earth is blueAnd there's nothing I can do“

This is a young Bernie Sanders.

His SNL skit as the dirty uncle babysitting would never be allowed now.

I got to get to movin', baby I ain't lyin'My heart is beatin' rhythm and it's right on timeSo be my guest, you got nothin' to loseWon't ya let me take you on a sea cruise?

Yeah, yeah, ah, yeah I live my life like there's no tomorrow And all I've got, I had to steal Least I don't need to beg or borrow Yes I'm livin' at a pace that kills Ooh, yeah (Ahh) Runnin' with the devil (Ahh-hah, yeah) (Woo-hoo-oo) Runnin' with the devil Yes I'm, yeah, hoo

Star Wars Chapter X: A New Pope

Bill I love you soI always willand though devotion rules my heartI take no bowsOh but Bill you knowI wanna take my wedding vowsCome on BillCome on BillI got the wedding bell blues

Time, time, time See what's become of me While I looked around For my possibilities I was so hard to please Look around Leaves are brown And the sky Is a Hazy Shade of Winter

Alice Cooper?

Take your baby by the hand And make her do a high handstand And take your baby by the heel And do the next thing that you feel We were so in vies In our dance hall days We were cool on cries When all you and everyone we knew Could believe, do, and share in what was true Dance hall days love !

Everybody, get on the floor, let's dance Don't fight the feeling, give yourself a chance Shake shake shake, shake shake shake Shake your booty, shake your booty Oh, shake shake shake, shake shake shake Shake your booty, shake your booty

I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and roundI really love to watch them rollNo longer riding on the merry-go-roundI just had to let it go

After experiencing the Super Bowl losses, this is relatively easy to accept. But I did apologize to my son for making him a Bills fan. This is his first heartbreaking playoff loss.

I would run the ball a couple times first.

Why not throw short and get out of bounds? At least try to move closer.

Love that guy shaking his head. ?

Bills dude shaved his armpits. ?

It’s their job to keep the game exciting.