Lordy

Lordy, lordy, look who's forty!

Lordy! Where's he off to now?

Aunt Betty graciously permitted this. She always did; but if the forgetful old man wandered for a moment away from his theme she brought him back with a surreptitious: “Lordy! yo' ole head done filled wid me yit."

“I said, ‘Lordy, we have to put tops on bottoms. Let’s get something done,’ ” Comey recalled.

In 2021, the Times described you as an “avuncular public intellectual.” How do you feel about that label? [Stephen Fry:] Oh my lordy lord. Avuncular gives me great pleasure.

Lordy! Call your dogs off, call your dogs off! Oh! Lordy! call em off quick! quick!

It can only be AC/DC: black black black! with the first single from their first new album in eight years, Black Ice. It's blues-metal heaviosity in exelcis^([sic]). Not clever but, oh lordy, it's big.