Friar Tuck!

Friar Tuck!

Friar Tuck!

Oh, Tuck! Hey!

Tuck it here.

You can tuck that away.

He's well named Friar Tuck.

Did she tuck you in?

Nip and tuck till crack of doom.

Friar Tuck could marry us. Will you?

I'd better stay and tuck you in.

So, you want me to tuck him in?

Every single night, when I tuck my kids into bed,

Tuck me in, turn out the lights and tiptoe out?

So you could go in, you could get your tummy tuck.

Now, now, now, now. Friar Tuck, Will Scarlett. What's it, Will?

Friar Tuck, into the town. Will, search every inn and cottage.

Here we are. Tuck into that while I get the goulash.

We have to tuck you into bed. Get you nice and warm.

Or we tuck you two away and make a trade with Stumpy.

Oh and if your not feeling social, you can tuck Facebook Messenger away.

Fix your tie and tuck in your shirt. You look like a hoodlum.

So, in closing, my love... Tonight, tuck my children in bed warmly. Tell them I love them.

Deep down, when we get ready to tuck our heads under our wings and go to sleep we ain't kidding ourselves.

You know I sometimes think that children should never grow past the age when you have to tuck 'em into bed every night.

I'm going to tell you by sharing with you the three things that I tell my kids every night when I tuck them into bed.

Suppose you was torn away from your mother when you was just a baby nobody to tuck you in at nights no warm, soft, caressing' trunk to snuzzle into.

You go up, up, up, up, up, up, up. 50.

Up, up, up, up.

In aircraft not designed to fly at or above the critical Mach number, shock waves in the flow over the wing and tailplane are sufficient to stall the wing, make control surfaces ineffective or lead to loss of control such as Mach tuck.

Up, up, up.

Up, up, up!

Up, up, up!

Up! Up! Up!

Up, up. up!

Up, up, up.

Up, up, up.

Up, up, up now.

Aah, pick up. Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up.

Up! Up!

Up. Up.

Up. Up.

Up to? Up to? Up to?

Up, up, up. Watch that baton.

Come on, come on. Up, up, up.