While the fruit in on the vine?
While we’re on the subject, I like bananas a bunch.
I like bananas in hand.
“I like bananas in hand.” Hmmm. There’s something here, but I just can’t put my finger on it.
Don’t play thumb. Do a wrist assessment and arm yourself.
No way I’m going to stick my neck out to do that.
I’m sorry I axed, I was just trying to get ahead.
‘Ear now, what did Eye say about bringin’ 'ome work from the orifice?
I will always have a shoulder for you to lean on when you kneed it.
Ah, you’re a genitalman and a skullar; I don’t care what they say.
I just toe the line.
I’m hip to these humerus comments.
And a butt of the joke.
Better face facts, there’s no use in loin to ourselves, after all, when it brains, it pours.
Don’t be so sternum. They’re ulna little fibulas hand white thighs.
Don’t rib me so.
Let’s keep lumbar’ing along…
I kidney you not, it’s a good thing I don’t have to stop and ex-spleen these jokes.
I knee-d a rest.
I was tongue by a bee! I’m now ovary testicle!