You Zap Me, I Zing You

Just think, pops
     With your voice
   You could have been
     such a lounge lizard...

   With your eye for talent, son
     You may yet find your calling
   as a top birddog in Oz
     for the Wizard
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August 2, 2022 at 9:28 AM
The apple does not fall far from the tree Gershon. Very clever words and theme. It reminds me of the disco days, when Saturday Night Fever was in full swing,and the sexual revolution of the 60's and 70's...
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August 2, 2022 at 12:03 AM
Maybe I am the lizard because it did not zing me...
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