Actually Jo, that "another girl shouts Hi Bill" bit is the only part that I *dont* like, because, think about it, I'd be the Mrs. he was walking with, wouldn't I?

The only time I've heard this song, far as I know, is when a guy named Don ("Fuzzy") Pricer sang it at the Singer's Studio in DC. I was taping, with permission, and have always wished I could get the words. Couldn't understand all of it on my across-the-room build-in-mike homemade tape.