Your back looks like my lawn after I neglect it for a few weeks, cut it, and then there are those nasty balls and clumps of grass randomly spread throughout my yard.
I see you’re stocking up on rolls like the apocalypse is coming.
I hate to break it to you, but I think that 6-pack got skunked.
♪ See we just pull up the pants and,
Do the Roc-a-way.
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back. ♪