You've wrapped me around that cute little finger You've made life a song.

You've made me the singer and what's I'm Donny Way Yesterday was playing awful.

You can say that again yesterday was playing a ball.

That's not now, please.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm richer than Midas But I do not mind repeating that Fourth of July, kid.

I mean, I I wish you would like if we've got any.

She got it all.

Mm.

Handy with love.

I love you, Daddy Warbucks, Okay.