First Song-IFeel A Song Coming On

Well now Rosie, isn't that nice of Durwood and Gary? What do you mean? Well, they just turned over the whole entire complete total CBS network to us. Golly, what sports? What are we gonna do with it?

Why don't you sing a whole entire complete total song? Why you're being very sweet to ask me, Bing, I'll just do that little thing. Oh, in glory, it's near the glory, At my troubles are gone, That those heavenly drums go on from here a two full story,

Of in glory, at those hands. At another fiasco done at the supermarket yesterday. At the cereal counter again, no doubt.

Well, you're a psychic southerner, aren't you? There were scads of women all sizes, all ages, and they were clamoring for Cheerios. And then? As I neared the checkout counter dazzling the throng with footwork I was hit from behind and felled by a fifty pounds shopping basket.

It never ceases to amaze me how hard everybody falls for those lovely little oat of oats. They're so crisp all through and so golden all round because they're toasted all round. And since we're talking in circles it's that perfect all round shape that give you perfect all-around toasting for a deliciously different grown-up kind of flavor.

Rosie! Rosie! Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Bing. I was in trance just thinking about Cheerios unforgettable flavor. Say, say what finally happened at the supermarket? Well, you mean where I took the 108th virtue triumph. The woman who hit me was moved back 15 yards for clipping and the manager awarded me a family-sized box of Cheerios for

gallantry above and beyond the call of duty. Good shit. In Monterey, Monterey, and steel get high And luscious lips as red as wine Broke somebody's heart, and I'm afraid that it was mine Happened in Monterey, without thinking twice