 You never cease that scufflin' and shufflin' till the break of dawn. Now the folks was havin' the time of their life, and Sam was jivin' Jim his wife, and over in the corner was a beat-up grand bein' played by a big fat piano man. Now some of the chicks wore expensive frocks, some of them had on bobby socks, but everybody was nice and high at this particular Saturday night fish fry. It was right