I just scarfed down my breakfast.
That’s shirt to give you indigestion.
Give it to us straight. Don’t try to sugar coat it.
Are you trying to buttonhole me?
This the Thread games. Just sayin’
I’m a frayed you’re right.
Just don’t become unraveled.
We should certainly knot do that!
I knew this guy named Mac Rame. He just hung around.
I hope you didn’t do knotty things with him.
Tell the truth, Beck. Don’t try to weave a tale.
I fear there’s something looming over our heads.
It’s the fringe element that bothers me.
Oh, don’t tell us that old yarn.
Weave all heard it before.
Sounds a little warped to me.
So, puns about weaving are looming?
I guess there’s nothing weft to say.
This has gone right over my heddle.
That really strikes a cord.