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Uh, it be right there in that square where you pointin',
See, they was musicians of the Renaissance period,
My friend Mrs, Funthes is here, so I'm about to go out,
- Hey, let it shine - Shine on
of Latin and Greek,
so that Bob Jones University can continue on its mission,
- Gawain, where is wherever? - Say what?
Oh, let it shine on
- Or that Humane fucker, - No, of course not,
but the benefit shall accrue to any number of worthy causes
What?
it is exigent as a matter of practical fact,
And I won't call the police if you give back the money
See, Mr, Gudge, there's the custodian, right?
To me, paradoxically, the literature of the so-called dead tongues
- I'll get the sprayer, - Oh, no, no, No,
Your offices shall have been nugatory,
- Could ?
were a group of concerned liberals from up north,
it falls to you to finish the job,
Oh, well, yeah, I should think so, Yeah, it's, uh, it's only one finger,
- Oh, - Now, primer cord,
- Yes, I have a widow lady friend, - The concert is up in Memphis,
Stay away from the customers, MacSam,
Underground,
I'm gonna train him, I promise, I'll train him real good!
I Left My Wallet in El Segundo, Songs with the titles spelled all funny?
Sue me? For what?
He was a self-educated man, Didn't have a career as such,
Thank you, Lord
- The comedy must end, - You know,
Some of our number were initially appalled at your proposal
Involved citizens who came down here
Whoa, come
And it strikes without regard to age, gender or race,
And I'm pretty sure you don't know what it's like walkin' in my shoes,
Eat'n lunch And got breakfast right there
Think it over, I gotta feed the cat,
and perhaps a tear will form and we shall say,
You are not assistin' with the cadaver,
I guess my point bein' is I realize I'm a bunkie junkie,
- What? - And he been playing that music,
a false god,
but I'd like to think that they've only made us value one another all the more,
I have not had that privilege,
Would you tell this muthafucka he can sew this shit back on?!
Why, Sheriff Wyner! How you doin'?
But I don't propose to inflict our rehearsals on you,
Long straw, You all see it, All that fuss for nothin', punk,
Oh! Your fuckin' finger just moved! The muthafucka movin' slow now!
Let us go back
OK, Majority rules,
- Sheriff, you got to help that boy, - You want me to help him?
I am distraught, I'm more than distraught,
I thought maybe, you bein' a man of music, you'd be interested,
Do you know who the Freedom Riders were, MacSam?
Oh, no, Gawain, would that it were simple,
I guess I never told you that's how Mountain Girl and I met,
and I'm sure we would all welcome a moment of R and R,
You've got to come on and let it shine
- I understand, - You been smokin'?
I came to O Z and broke the laws
- Punitive damages, - Yeah,
Mrs, Munson, are you at all curious
In 20 seconds, it will be exactly 12:16,
Somethin'? Everything! I got it at home,
Couldn't we just bribe the guy?
recovered from its, uh, uh, buffeting,
Oh, soon I will be done with the troubles of this world
, in the course of swearin' down my complaint,
- You gotta take his hand - Shine on
- Why, you sniveling little coward, - What did you say to me?
- What about the wisdom of the Lord? - Oh,
Well, the fuckin' judge is goin' be black, muthafucka,
Wha? The General is even now exercisin' every effort in retrievin'
Let it shine on me, yeah
Maybe you could come by the church one Sunday,
Weemack down to Pascagoula and gettin' himself
You say what?
Why, I have no doubt that, were those policy holders made aware
And reflect also that if you decline to act, thus forcin' me to do so,
Before we set the charge, we will run through our procedure,
Come, come, come, No, no, no,
Men with, in fact, but two things in common:
Afflicts over two million people, yet most of us have never heard of it,
Now, Mrs, Munson, I will not have you missin' your musical recital, Off you go!
Of course, in my youth, I was known simply as Goldthwait,
Come on, man, you do it,
Perhaps we could simply, immure her,
- Shine on me - Shine on
- I, B, S, - You be what?
Man, get back in the fuckin' hole!
So that at the end of the day, at the final reckoning,
The man brought his bitch, to the Waffle Hut!
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Harmless little Felix domesticus,
Shine on Oh, let it shine on