“I’m thinking tonight of my Blue eyes…” But she interrupted his crooning with a voice of Doom: “Listen, mate, whoever taught youse to sing, he must of been the Master of the Living Dead. In any case get ya blue arse out of here before you lose a couple more teeth!!”
“I’m thinking tonight of my Blue eyes…” But she interrupted his crooning with a voice of Doom: “Listen, mate, whoever taught youse to sing, he must of been the Master of the Living Dead. In any case get ya blue arse out of here before you lose a couple more teeth!!”