All you gotta do is to use your instincts. How do you think a tiger knows how to tackle a gazelle? It's written, it's code written in their DNA, says "Tackle the gazelle." Believe it or not, in every man there's a code written that says "Tackle drunk bitches."
Then, cleaving the grass, gazelles appearFrail crowds that a delicate hearing saves.
I never nursed a dear Gazelle to glad me with its soft black eye, but when it came to know me well, and love me, it was sure to marry a market-gardener.
The gazelles so gentle and clever Skip lightly in frolicsome mood.
I never nurs'd a dear gazelle, And love me, it was sure to die.
I never had a piece of toast particularly long and wide,And always on the buttered side.