Here's a classic, from Toledo Window Box:
Big bats down to 155
Over cross, up the thing no
Nose baseball hyroglyphix hopscotch pouch
Inevetibly, 2, 4 8, 4 8, 4 8
I eye, with a 2 2 2
3 4 5
Down here, mother
We're all home now
So long, Jill
Beep beep, hungry hungrry, are you ?
I couldn't stand it
Not in MY house
Up yours too, Don
He's back in a minute
We'll all chat
50 / 50 ?
OK, but not me
I've been laughing because of this guy, for almost 40 years
bang
The best that ever was
RIP, Mr. hippy-dippy weatherman