Monologue - Live At The Sands Hotel, Las Vegas/1963

Thank you ladies and gentlemen
You sure are one smart little old lunch crowd
It is June in January, from their wonderful picture
Let's get out of the wheat fields Mabel
We're going against the grain
Just trying to have a little fun folks, that's all
So, uh
Boy you can live here, but don't eat here
I'll tell you that
I just had a bowl of bourbon and some crackers
And they ain't layin' right
It's that salt I think, the salt
But we're gonna do this here thing
It's my party I can cry if I want
No, that's not, that's the wrong one
I forget it, we're going
Here we go
What's the first word, I forgot the whole number
It's, It's
Plain old it's
Hmm
Since I'm up here all alone
How's the second one go, how's that one
June, June June, it's June
You always work with your helmet on



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Writer(s): Justin Warfield, Adam Bravin
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