, Homer Homer, I'm as happy as can be!" Oh Homer, I'm so glad I found you Yay, yay, that's my Homer Say hey, welcome home Homer Oh my Homer Homer I'
the band are still out of tune but they get 'em swinging from the rafters in the middle of june so get yourself down to the finest hole in the wall it's cousin homer
bled It took a fast pitch On the inside And like a white witch On a mercy ride It's my homerun hilary My homerun hilary Swing for the sky Homerun hilary
First base, it's me living an empty life so wrong Heading to nowhere, drinking all night long Then somebody told me, "Man, you better stop You're going
v[talking:] What's up lil' mama, they call me Z-Ro the Crooked King of Da Ghetto, know I'm saying You wanna be the queen, let me holla at ya [Z-Ro:]
certain way That a man must swim If he expects to live off Of the fat of the land. Open the door, Homer, I've heard it said before. Open the door, Homer
be a roamer, But the season's turning 'round for me now, I finally bagged me a homer. That's right, I finally bagged me a Homer
Homer: Simpson! Homer Simpson! He's the greatest guy in history, From the, town of Springfield! He's about to hit a chestnut tree! Waaaah!
Homer (spoken): Oh, I like food alright. Homer (singing): I like pizza; I like bagels; I like hotdogs with mustard and beer. Editor
smells and.. I like to kick my own butt!!! Auideince:hahahahahahahahaha!!!! Moe:Wait a minuite! Homer: I have a feeling some bad stuff are about to go down. I am Evil Homer
Homer: Go to sleep... And good night... La-la la la la la la... Dee-dee-dee... Dee-dee-dee... May your Christmas Days
Michael: Homer, the two of us need look no more. We both found what we are lookin' for. With a friend to call my own, I'll never be alone, And you, my
First base, its me livin' An empty life so wrong Heading to nowhere Drinking all night long Then somebody told me Man, you better stop You're going
Tradução: Alice Deejay. La canción de Homer.
Tradução: La Banda. Abre la puerta, Homero.
Tradução: Los Blue Dogs. Todo primo de Homero va Dance Hall.
Tradução: Dylan, Bob. Abre la puerta, Homero.