Bull: One more hour, Shirley, and I'll have that perfect leathery look.
Tan me hide when I’m dead, Fred, tan me hide when I’m dead. So they tanned his hide when he died, Clyde, and that’s it hanging on the shed. Altogether now, tie me kangaroo down sport.
Tan me hide when I’m dead, Fred, tan me hide when I’m dead. So they tanned his hide when he died, Clyde, and that’s it hanging on the shed. Altogether now, tie me kangaroo down sport.