chronicles of the hardest working painter in show business
"Engineer blows the whistle long and long, Can't stop the train - got to let it roll on." The greatest American poet of the century....JWI got's to git a golf cart so I can start "cruizing" downtown Bunn...
Chuck's genius stands only next to the great Roger Miller."Dang Me"Ace
...."I muss be playin wif my ding-a-ling. I said my ding-a-ling; my ding-a-ling-muss be playin wif my ding-a ling..." Pure genius!!It was right in front of me-all the time! Why didn't I think of that?!
and I was campaign shoutin' like a southern diplomat....Nadine!
Ring ring goes the bellThe cook in the lunchroom's ready to sellYou're lucky if you can find a seatYou're fortunate if you have time to eatBack to the classroom, open the booksEven the teacher don't know how mean she looksSoon as three o'clock rolls aroundYou finally lay your burden downThrow back your books, get out of your seatDown the hall and into the streetUp to the corner and round the bendRight to the jook joint you go inDrop a coin right into the slotYou gotta hear something that's really hotWith the one you love you're makin' romanceAll day long you been wantin' to danceFeelin' the music from head to toeRound and round and round you goHail! Hail! Rock and Roll! That crazy bastard could flat-out write.
He was a poet.
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