Sunny Days sweepin' the clouds away. On my way to where the air is sweet. Can you tell me how to get how to get to Sesame Street. I have always wanted to have a neighbor just like you. I've always wanted to live in a neighborhood with you. Didn't need no welfare states. Everybody pulled his weight. Gee our old Lasalle ran great. Those were the days. Today still wanted by the government they survive as soldiers of fortune.
~ JORDAN'S MOM, SENIOR CLIENT