First Song-Ive Got A Crush On You

Hello ladies and gentlemen. Hello Rosie. Hello Bing, how you doing? Oh, I'm Sharba's dad. That's pretty French. I'm listening. That's how about you? Oh, I'm in fine fettled. Oh, well, wait. Then you might say we're right up to snuff.

And in fine fettled for general electric bulbs and then fellas and company. Now who's going to start this? You started I believe today. I got the idea. I'm first on. Well, that's right. I guess.

Okay, buddy. Why don't we go ahead? I've got a crush on you, sweetie pie All the day and night time Hear me sigh, I never had the least notion That I could fall with so much emotion Could you, could you, can for a cunning cottage?

We could share the world, we'll pardon my mind Because I've got to crush my baby on you Could you, could you care? For a cunning cottage, we could share the world, we'll pardon my machine. I've got to cry my baby on you.

So, bangin' out your goth these days. Up to park, and up to park, oh, he's off, Sam. I'd It meant you move around the course pretty fast. Oh, I hardly rustle the grass. Well, I remember when you shot a 72 and talked about it.

Of course, with the becoming modest. For the next six weeks. Sure, Ken, but now I'm crawling about General Electric's power floodlights. The kind you use outdoors for lighting up your driveway or garden. I'm putting up a GE power bulb behind the house and practicing my swing, you see, in the cool of the after dark.

That's why my somewhat neglected golf game is now up to par. Oh, I get it. What color are you getting, Bing? color? Why the plain clear glass kind. My swing grooved though it is wouldn't look so good in a green light.