I see a sea down by the seashore.
But which sea do you see down by the seashore?
If coloured caterpillars could change their colours constantly could they keep their coloured coat coloured properly?
Imagine an imaginary menagerie manager managing an imaginary menagerie.
No need to light a night-light on a light night like tonight.
Send toast to ten tense stout saints’ ten tall tents.
Two tiny timid toads trying to trot to Tarrytown.
Something in a thirty-acre thermal thicket of thorns and thistles thumped and thundered threatening the three-D thoughts of Matthew the thug – although, theatrically, it was only the thirteen-thousand thistles and thorns through the underneath of his thigh that the thirty-year-old thug thought of that morning.
Round the rough and rugged rock the ragged rascal rudely ran.
How much pot, could a pot roast roast, if a pot roast could roast pot.
The big black bug bit the big black bear,
but the big black bear bit the big black bug back!
Birdie birdie in the sky laid a turdie in my eye.
If cows could fly I’d have a cow pie in my eye.
Dust is a disk's worst enemy.
It's a nice night for a white rice fight.
She stood on the balcony, inexplicably mimicking him hiccuping, and amicably welcoming him in.
Black background, brown background, black background, brown background, black background, brown background.
The bottom of the butter bucket is the buttered bucket bottom.
What do we call a beautiful picture drawn by a peach artist? – It is a great peach of work.
How much caramel can a canny canonball cram in a camel if a canny canonball can cram caramel in a camel?
Thirty-three thirsty, thundering thoroughbreds thumped Mr. Thurber on Thursday.
Whoever slit the sheets is a good sheet slitter.
When you write copy you have the right to copyright the copy you write.
There those thousand thinkers were thinking how did the other three thieves go through.
I'm a sock cutter and I cut socks.
I'm a sock cutter and I cut socks.
I'm a sock cutter and I cut socks.
Rory the warrior and Roger the worrier were reared wrongly in a rural brewery.
Buckets of bug blood, buckets of bug blood, buckets of bug blood.
No need to light a night-light on a light night like tonight.
I wish to wish the wish you wish to wish, but if you wish the wish the witch wishes, I won't wish the wish you wish to wish.
Can you can a canned can into an un-canned can like a canner can can a canned can into an un-canned can?
Hap-pea-ness is when you and your friend are like two peas in a pod.
Seven sleazy shysters in sharkskin suits sold sheared sealskins to seasick sailors.
I saw a kitten eating chicken in the kitchen.
Six sick hicks nick six slick bricks with picks and sticks.
Susie works in a shoeshine shop. Where she shines she sits, and where she sits she shines.
Bobby Bippy bought a bat.
Bobby Bippy bought a ball.
With his bat Bob banged the ball
Banged it bump against the wall
But so boldly Bobby banged it
That he burst his rubber ball
"Boo!" cried Bobby
Bad luck ball
Bad luck Bobby, bad luck ball
Now to drown his many troubles
Bobby Bippy's blowing bubbles.
Gobbling gargoyles gobbled gobbling goblins.
Sheena leads, Sheila needs.
Red lorry, yellow lorry.
I'm not the fig plucker,
nor the fig plucker's son,
but I'll pluck figs
till the fig plucker comes.
There was a minimum of cinnamon in the aluminium pan.
Silly Sally swiftly shooed seven silly sheep. The seven silly sheep Silly Sally shooed shilly-shallied south. These sheep shouldn’t sleep in a shack; sheep should sleep in a shed.
Mix a box of mixed biscuits with a boxed biscuit mixer.
She stood on the balcony, inexplicably mimicking him hiccuping, and amicably welcoming him in.
She sells seashells on the seashore.
The shells she sells are seashells, I’m sure.
And if she sells seashells on the seashore,
Then I’m sure she sells seashore shells.
Busy buzzing bumble bees.
A gazillion gigantic grapes gushed
gradually giving gophers gooey guts.
Ann and Andy's anniversary is in April.
Green glass globes glow greenly.
Chester Cheetah chews a chunk of cheep cheddar cheese.
Eddie edited it.
Ingenious iguanas improvising an intricate impromptu on impossibly-impractical instruments.
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