I’m keeping up with the Joneses
I’ve kissed the Blarney stone
I’ve seen the error of my ways
And I’ll give the dog a bone
I’m a knight in shining armour
In the twinkling of an eye
I’ve jumped on the bandwagon
And I keep my powder dry
I’m all at sixes and sevens
At the drop of a hat
As sure as eggs are eggs
I’m as blind as a bat
I may play second fiddle
But I’m always as pleased as Punch
To swallow my pride
And eat the ploughman’s lunch
This is a fine kettle of fish
I need to pour cold water on
I live my life by expressions
When all is said and done
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