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Greetings and salutations, youse guys and gals.
This is the old maestro and all the lads bringing you a program...
of dance music from the Coo-Coonut Grove.
Yowsuh, so help me.
Flash! An orchid to you, old mousetrap, from your old pal...
Walter Windpipe.
Flash! We'll be back in a flash with a flash.
Dear, dear. It's an ill wind, an ill wind, yowsuh.
My, my, just look at all the celebrities.
What a beautiful hand you have, Miss Heartburn.
I go everywhere, I do everything, and I never have any fun.
Well, well, and well. The profile of profiles.
And now let us indulge in a bit of the light fantastic, etcetera.
Atta baby. Keep up the good work, handsome.
He's pixilated.
Our old man He makes Cantor an also ran
He may not sing like Dick Powell But he's a howl
Our old man
Our old man
What's the matter with father?
He's all right
Those ashes on the floor
The way you slam the door
I miss them when
The day is through
When I sit alone and think of you
And the little things
You used to do
The way you used to clown
The way that you would frown
At any other man
I knew
Oh, you'll never know how much
I miss them
The little things
You used to do
The way you used to clown
The way that you would frown
At any other man
I knew
Oh, you'll never know how much
I miss them
The little things
You used to do
Cheerio, pip-pip, au revoir, and a goody-good night.
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