Arrivederci

<br>Arrivederci I`m cutting my hair<br>Tell fish and Tracy the weathers fair<br>Been eleven hours were on a dare<br>Arrivederci to my old chair<br>I`ve been told that the old who bargain and save<br>They get sold<br>For the gold<br>On the little kings grave<br>So goodbye to screamers<br>And goodnight Irene<br>A salty whisker won`t hurt anything