First Song-IMay Be Wrong

Oh dear, dear, wouldn't Gary, there they go. And here we are to sing up a show. But I think you're wonderful. I may be wrong. I think you're swell. I like your style. I think it's marvellous.

I'm always wrong. So how can I tell? All of your shirts are unsightly. All of your ties are a crime. Like my friend. Well if dear in you I picked rightly. Better if you gotta be the first time.

Oh lord. Say. I think you're wonderful. What? I may be wrong. It's a jagga ball.

Oh yeah. It's almost here again. What's that again? Income tax time. Well don't be so damn cheerful about it. Control yourself.

I'm just excited I guess. Stop grinning, Ken. Look down in the mouth. Yeah, you carry on like you were heralding the approach of Santa Claus, or vacation time, or some other happy event. Well, I just can't help but bing, I'm just happy. Even happy over taxes.

You mean you're slap happy. You're punchy. Yeah, maybe. But actually, I don't see any sense in worrying about taxes, or even hidden taxes for that matter. Oh, those sneaky little hidden taxes, aren't they, something?

and they sure are i guess they helped mama blow old and i guess they do it away you know it's a funny thing though it's perfectly alright for the government to hide taxes but if the taxpayer reverses this principle of hide a few bucks he's a lot of trouble only in the big house

about this so what happens if a taxpayer hide some taxes and then he goes and hides himself just about that time the treasure men going to be gone and they get that guy who thinks he's hard Well that egg ain't gonna be I to mention an old best seller.