Slim:
What's the name of that tune?
Cricket:
It hasn't got a name yet. I've just been foolin' around with the lyrics. They're not so hot, either. Would you like to hear them?
Slim:
Sure.
[strikes a match, lights a cigarette, Cricket plays the piano]
Slim:
Hmm-hmm-hmm. Hmm-hmm.
Cricket:
[sings]
I run to the telephone, Whenever it rings, I can't be alone, It's one of those things, I tell a star, My little whoas, Hang around the bar, Till it's ready to close, So it goes.
[speaks]
Cricket:
And that's about as far as it goes.
Slim:
I like it.
Cricket:
Yes, if I could get the right lyric.
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