What goes up must come down.
What goes around, comes around.
What goes up must come down.
Not when you are 'full of beans'
night night
If you know what's good for youIf you want to run with the big dogs, get off the back porch.
You don't tug on superman's cape.You don't spit into the wind.You don't pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger,and you don't mess around with the great, humble saint John W., the Rifleman.
Let the chips fall where they mayrock my socks off
Let sleeping dogs lieLet the chips fall where they may
let bygones be bygonesLet sleeping dogs lie
let freedom ringlet bygones be bygones
bigger is betterlet freedom ring
go big or go homebigger is better