Oh yeah, baby, I’m back baby! Mr. Dickens is sick baby, its puke-time, it’s sore throat city, baby! He’s bed ridden and I’m babysittin! Now just because the Doc is out doesn’t mean that Mr. Vitale can’t patrol the paint, baby! It’s gonna be lights out and I’m gonna be taking down your names if this worksheet isn’t done immaculately with a capital I! It’s crossword puzzle town and I’m your sheriff! Bathroom break? Oh yeah, it’s search time baby, I don’t know where Mr. Dickens keeps his pass-a-roos, his dip-si-doo, dunkaroos! Everybody strap on your seatbelts baby or I’m calling Dean Jones, one of my primetime players! He’s gonna throw you in detention, baby! It’s gonna be lights out!!!!!
Dickie V: Substitute Teacher
ReplyDeleteOh yeah, baby, I’m back baby! Mr. Dickens is sick baby, its puke-time, it’s sore throat city, baby! He’s bed ridden and I’m babysittin! Now just because the Doc is out doesn’t mean that Mr. Vitale can’t patrol the paint, baby! It’s gonna be lights out and I’m gonna be taking down your names if this worksheet isn’t done immaculately with a capital I! It’s crossword puzzle town and I’m your sheriff! Bathroom break? Oh yeah, it’s search time baby, I don’t know where Mr. Dickens keeps his pass-a-roos, his dip-si-doo, dunkaroos! Everybody strap on your seatbelts baby or I’m calling Dean Jones, one of my primetime players! He’s gonna throw you in detention, baby! It’s gonna be lights out!!!!!