Who Remembers
 

All day long have been humming part of a parody that I can't remember
completely.

Since it has been a slow day, thought I'd ask if anybody
remembers the whole thing which starts out:

Oh won't you tell me dear,

The size of your brassiere,

Twenty, thirty, or forty?

And if it's forty two,

Can I play with you,

Sunday, Monday, and always?

?????????????????


Lew

Who Remembers
 

Gotch'er own private hell too, huh? Sorry, but unless you post the
music, the parody escapes me. However, here's something: "I could while
away the hours, conversing with the flowers, on laughter, love and
art". It's the tune that's important, you see. At least to me. Every
day it's a different tune... Tom
Lew Hodgett wrote:
All day long have been humming part of a parody that I can't remember
completely.

Since it has been a slow day, thought I'd ask if anybody
remembers the whole thing which starts out:

Oh won't you tell me dear,

The size of your brassiere,

Twenty, thirty, or forty?

And if it's forty two,

Can I play with you,

Sunday, Monday, and always?

?????????????????


Lew