by Homer J. Simpson.
Dough... the stuff... that buys me beer...
Ray... the guy that sells me beer...
Me... the guy... who drinks the beer...
Far... the distance to my beer...
So... I think I'll have a beer...
La... La la la la la la beer...
Tea... no thanks, I'm drinking beer...
That will bring us back to... (Looks into an empty glass)
Doh!
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