No,no,no...it was like this:

Pat plays dah,dah, dah, dum

Dan: My girl Deb is as pretty as can be

Pat; dah,dah,dah,dum

Dan: My girl Deb does everything for me

Pat: dah,dah,dah,Dum

Dan...don't know what I would do without her

Pat dah,dah,dah,dum

Dan...Uhhh, Ummm Bob's a [bleep],a queer and light in his loafers

Bob...oh JHC you guys it's 1am.

Pat,...come again Bob

Bob...what?

Pat...come again Bob

Bob...JHC

Pat...dah,dah,dah dum.




Last edited by RISJR; 03/20/13.
The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the realist adjusts the sails.
William Arthur Ward