Tiny Chicken Classics
Don Ho:
Tiny chickens. On my plate. Make me less hungry. Taste real great.
Peter, Paul, & Mary (or Bob Dylan for you purists):
How many tiny chickens must a woman eat, before you can call her full? The answer, my friend, is in the doggie bag. The answer is in the doggie bag.
Vanilla Ice:
Cooking MCs like a tiny chicken.
Simon and Garfunkel:
Look around. Sauce is brown. And the plate has a tiny chicken dinner.
The Beatles:
Happiness is a tiny chicken. Yum, yum, eat, eat.
The Rolling Stones:
I know it's only tiny chicken, but I like it, like it, yes I do.
Why, yes, I am massively jet-lagged. Why do you ask?
Comments
What's this? Nothing about gigolo chickens? You must be really jet-lagged.
Which reminds me, am I the only one that is puzzled over the Burger King Coq Roq chicken head series? Chicken Head isn't exactly a term of endearment.
Posted by: Justin | September 20, 2005 02:49 PM