Brain-storming, habit-forming, battle-warning weary winsome actor spewing spineless chilling lines-- The critics falling over to tell themselves he`s boring And really not an awful lot of fun.
Well who the hell can he be when he`s never had V.D., And he doesn`t even sit on toilet seats?
Court-jesting, never-resting--he must be very cunning To assume an air of dignity And bless us all With his oratory prowess, His lame-brained antics and his jumping in the air.
And every night his act`s the same And so it must be all a game of chess he`s playing--
But you`re wrong, Steve. You see, it`s only solitaire.
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