wear clean underwear cuz u might have a wreck
a watched pot will not boil
do unto others then run away
well I'll be dipped in oil
lose your cool and blow ur top
the, you know what, hits the fan
fly off the handle like a old loose broom
jump out of that frying pan
they'll cut you to pieces & tear u to shreads and
knock you down to size
slick as grease thru a christmas goose
I'll know by the look in your eyes
one bad apple spoils the whole bushel
don't get your bowels in a unroar
while the cats away the mice will play
ya can't leave if ya can't find the door
beat your feet and lose your seat
more than three times and you're playin'
don't count your chickens before they r hatched leave that sleepin' dog layin'
I guess this means the honeymoons over I swear the checks in the mail
there's no point for a nose out of joint , upon smooth waters we'll sail.