Me and My Shadow [Live]
I think that Frank and Sam should sing Me and My Shadow
Go ahead, well
This is a beautiful record, Frank and Sammy
Like the wallpaper sticks to the wall
And like the seashore clings to the sea
Like you'll never get rid of your shadow
You'll never get rid of me
Let all the others fight and fuss
Whatever happens
We've got us
We're closer than pages that stick in a book (me and my)
We're closer than ripples that flow in a brook (my shadow)
Wherever you find him, you'll find me, just look (strolling down the avenue)
Closer than a miser or the bloodhounds to Liza
Closer than smog when it clings to L.A. (me and my shadow)
Closer than Bobby is to JFK
Not a soul can bust this team in two
We stick together like glue
And when it's sleeping time (that's when we rise)
We start to swing (how do you like sittin' in the back of the bus, Dean?)
He loves it
Our clocks don't chime (what a surprise)
They ring-a-ding-ding, Happy New Year
And now to repeat what I said at the start (me and my shadow)
They'll need a large crowbar to break us apart
We're alone but far from blue
Before we get finished, we'll make the town roar
We'll make all the late spots, and then a few more
We'll start out at Jilly's then maybe Toot's Shore
Life is gonna be wee-wow-wee
For my shadow and me
