People Never Talked About My

I've Always Felt Myself As Being A Serious Singer.

You Are Only A Young Talent, But We Don't Know How Old Your Soul Is.

Pussy Cat, Pussy Cat, I Love You, Yes I Do. You And Your Pussy Cat Nose.

Comfort Me By A Solemn Assurance, That When The Little Parlour In Which I Sit At This Instant, Shall Be Reduced To A Worse Furnished Box, I Shall Be Read, With Honour, By Those Who Never Knew Nor Saw Me, And Whom I Shall Neither Know Nor See.

Plant A Radish, Get A Radish, Never Any Doubt. That's Why I Love Vegetables, You Know What They're About!