Lyrics

A man walks down the street, he says
Why am I bald and orange now?
And why am I soft in the middle?
I'm a pretty big, big shot
With a Cadillac & a Solstice & a beach house in Rehoboth,

Don't want end up at Browse About
with only a box of Kind Bars
& yodeling, yodeling
Get off my lawn now, son
Don't you know, don't you know who I am?
Mr. Tony, Tony
Whatever has become of me?

Welcome to the Mailbag
I'll read all your notes on air
I can call you Littles, I'll always have my Littles
But I lost my hair, all my hair.