This song kills me. Here's this old jailbird who makes skeleton keys out of fishbones &, sure as fate, the idiots in charge of the jail serve him up a nice fish supper. Every time! No wonder he says "Oh boy" & cleans his plate. Wonderful clamorous sound & funny too.
This song kills me. Here's this old jailbird who makes skeleton keys out of fishbones &, sure as fate, the idiots in charge of the jail serve him up a nice fish supper. Every time! No wonder he says "Oh boy" & cleans his plate. Wonderful clamorous sound & funny too.