Lyrics

Some day, when Nigel's off the show
when all the cars are sold
I will hear the old man read my email
and that is what I dream each night

Yes he's so grumpy
He'll stab ya' with a cocktail fork
while poppin' a red wine cork
but now the show is ending
and it's time for...
emails faxes and your notes.....

By Joe Aro/Ellicott City, MD
My favorite Sinatra tune.....