George Sings At A Bond Rally In Boston

This is Bill Goodwin, inviting all you service men and women to enjoy another pleasant visit with George Burns and Gracie Allen, our tenor Jimmy Cash and Felix Mills in his orchestra. And now meet the people who live in the Burns House, George and Gracie.

Well, the Burns has just arrived in Boston to entertain at the United War for Un-Rally tomorrow night, and we find them now in their hotel room. Well, you know, George, there's one thing about that Valley tomorrow night that puzzles me.

What's that? Why did they ask you to sing? After all, you're one of the greatest singers in this country. Oh, gracings. Well, you are. I know, but you shouldn't say it. Besides, they probably asked some Boston fellow to sing tomorrow night. Some back-day singer.

Well, you'd be twice as good. You not only have a back-day, but a front-side. Well, if they don't want me to sing, it's their role. It's just a shame. Why, if you sang here, you could put Boston on the map.

You might make this sound the same as with Mr.. Well, they didn't ask me. Foolish, foolish people. George, open up that fruit-like throat and give Mama a load of what Boston is missing. No, I'm a talker to all by myself.

No, I'm an awkward, I'm happy I'll show you. Oh, George, when you sing like that, my Bobby Sock just go limp. Hey Miss Behaven, saving all my love for. Oh baby, love for you. Really saving all of you.

Boston, Boston, you're committing musical suicide. Right, George, you've got mom music in your little finger, then Rooney Valley has in his entire nose. Well, I am in good voice tonight. I know for certain you're the one.