We're going to Coney Island.
uh, you just stay here and,
take care of the check and take
care of Miss Miller, you understand?
anyone's ever said to me.
Do you understand? I always have.
When I was five, my brother stole
But I didn't mutter , damn your hide.
So instead of biting off his hand,
I just said, goo. I understand.
With a mop trounced she me.
But I didn't mutter, damn your eyes.
I knew she needed exercise.
So instead of joining a gypsy band,
I just said, Mo m, I understand.
he ruthlessly down ran me.
for a man's a man, but a car's a machine.
So instead of stripping him of his land,
Now I'm 51, and I've met Claire,
But tonight I tell you, damn you, Claire,
So instead of remaining calm and bland,
I hereby do not un derstand!