Studio Varenna:
They all went to Heaven in the little row boat.
Studio Varenna:
I'm in the corner in the pouring rain.
Studio Varenna:
Making feet for children's shoes.
Studio Varenna:
Sharp as a razor and soft as a prayer.
Studio Varenna:
You'll never get a wish from a bone.
Studio Varenna:
She wore red shoes by the news stand.
Studio Varenna:
Play Russian Roulette in my head.
Studio Varenna:
Lonely.
Studio Varenna:
If you want a taste of madness, you'll have to wait in line.
Studio Varenna:
I'm so far away from home.
Studio Varenna:
With buck shot eyes and a purple heart.
Studio Varenna:
Never could stand that dog.
Studio Varenna:
I strum it loud just to rattle his cage.
Studio Varenna:
You turn kings into beggars.
Studio Varenna:
I said John, John, he's long gone.
Studio Varenna:
all ya can be is thirsty in a town with no cheer.
Studio Varenna:
That's right, it filets, it chops, it dices, slices...
Studio Varenna:
God's away on Business.
Studio Varenna:
Low side of the road.
Studio Varenna:
Well, God bless your crooked little heart.
Studio Varenna:
All the world's not round without you.
Studio Varenna:
I'm a mean motherhubbard papa one eyed jack.
Studio Varenna:
On the nickel.
Studio Varenna:
The one that got away.
Studio Varenna:
New York mood.
Studio Varenna:
Drunk on the moon.
Studio Varenna:
Mad as hatters here.
Studio Varenna:
Ghosts of Saturday night.
Studio Varenna:
So it goes.
Studio Varenna:
Step right up.
