I'm Enry' the Eighth, I yam. Enry the Eighth I yam, I yam. I got married to the widow next door. She's been married 7 times before and everyone was an Enry (ENRY!!). She wouldn't have a Willie or a Sam (NO SAM!) I'm her Eighth old man, I'm Enry. Enry' the Eighth I yam.
There! From my head to yours.
When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??