After I gave my name to the local barista for my morning brew, he smiled and sang a verse from “The Wanderer” –
Oh well, there’s Flo on my left and then there’s Mary on my right
And Janie is the girl well that I’ll be with tonight
And when she asks me, which one I love the best-
I tear open my shirt an’o’a Rosie on my chest…
Now I can’t get it out of my head…