Strange Brew by John Deering for October 16, 2021

It could turn out to be his swan song.

An oldie. The one I like has an alligator singing those words.

From Wikipedia:

Stork Club was a nightclub in Manhattan, New York City. During its existence from 1929 to 1965, it was one of the most prestigious clubs in the world.

I’ve lived a life that’s fowl

♫♪

Sing us a song you’re the piano heron

Sing us a song tonight

Well we’re all in the mood for a melody

And you’ve got us feelin’ alright

♪♫

Everyone craned their necks to see who was singing their swan song.

He used to have a partner. He’d play piano with heron vocals.

No _egrets….is the best way to go

Egrets…I’ve had a few…But then again…They’re good with ketchup.

I’ve caught a lot of birds, but I have no egrets.

And when the holidays roll around, he’ll sing ♫♪ Wee Fish, Ewe, a Mare, Egrets, Moose, Panda, Hippo, Gnu, Deer! ♫♪

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This guy has a lot of gull singing that song.

Lots of chicks, though.

The last 2 pianists, who didn’t do so well, ended up as the Chef’s special the next night.

AND DID IT MY WAY!