From Sterling's Rainbow
PETULA:
Is it a warmish, kind of glowish, kind of peculiarish sensation?
TOMMY:
Oh no, it's sort of a shimmerish kind of quimmerish, flibbery-
gibberish sensation.
PETULA: Does it make you feel humming birds in your heart?
TOMMY: Butterflies in me feet
PETULA: And bees in your bonnet
TOMMY: Stars in me britches
PETULA: Does it make you want to dance?
PETULA: And sing?
TOMMY: Oh, it does, it does....
Something sweet
Something sort of grandish
Sweeps my soul
When thou art nearMy heart feels so sugar candish
My head feels so ginger beer
This is the worst thing that ever happened.
Illiterate Uncultured Ingrates.
ReplyDeleteAll the good calls had already been suggested and John still wanted to be original. Or maybe John's feelings for Suzyn had something to do with it.
ReplyDeleteMaybe Granderson can take John aside tomorrow and say, "Look, I hate show tunes, so cut it out."
ReplyDeleteI had another thought. Is "sort of grandish" damning with faint praise?
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