Mr. Barry Sax
Mr. Barry Sax, what deep voice you have;
A range of words as low as your grandfather's pendulum tie;
Your tongue flows with brassy lyrics;
Your occasional voice crack when you attempt your lowest and highest impressions;
A rich man like you--suit made of golden fabric;
Everyone adores your groovy and thoughtful attitude;
Underneath your jet black moustache, a sweet kiss on your ivory lips
As your partner tickles you softly with careful fingers;
The smiles you place on others' faces;
What a life, Mr. Barry Sax, what a life...
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