No...
Sinatra =
S i n a t r a =
i r S n a t a =
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Frank is the devil.
An Ole Blue Eyes favorite:
Cigarette holder which wigs me,
Over her shoulder, she digs me,
Out catting, that Satan Doll.
Baby shall we go out skippin', careful amigo, you're flipping,
Speaks Latin, that Satan Doll.
She's nobody's fool, so I'm playing it cool as can be,
I'll give it a whirl, but I ain't for no girl catching me,
Telephone numbers, well you know, doing my rhumbas with uno,
And that `n' my Satan Doll.
HOW DARE YOU S'VA-CHEEM! I'm going to sic Luca Brasi on you for saying that about THE GREATEST VOCALIST EVER TO WALK THE EARTH.
Remember, it's STILL Frank's world and we're just lucky to be in it. If he were still alive (and Barbara weren't around), I'm sure he would be able to get Michelle Malkin (DAMN SHE IS HOT!)!