You do that suprisingly well..
I played Charlie Cowell, the anvil salesman in our 8th grade play.
No, the fellow sells bands, boy's bands.
I don't know how he does it
but he lives like a king and he dallies and he gathers and he plucks and he shines,
and when the man dances, certainly boys, what else?
The piper pays him.
Yessir, yessir...