Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix... MAE WEST.
dedicato. Heather Dalton.
She woz a sweet senorita, sha should=a meet her ...she WOZ my babee, slick-decline, I walked down the Vodoo, she said I-mah HOODO, sweet Gal of Mine... cant make her SHINE.
I-m a NEGRO Journalist.
Then we danced ALL nite, and flapped our wings, so groovin, SO Divine, and a 100 years later the boys are winging.... their joys behind. I DID the Mussolunioni, I did the one trick Pony, back in -29, she said, and yet 100 years-a later those KIDS can-t compare Her SHINE.
She started out in Vaudeville. She started out ON the New York Stage. She was some Punk kid, piss and Vinegar, she made her presence MADE. Then they put her in THE MOVIES, Cocaine and Cameras, to be sure. Everybody wanted her BODY, alas but not today.
SLANG! SLANG! SLANG!
She-s living in a Hollywood Condo, rich as she can BE. She OWNS the building! Buddy-s S-posed to swing by with a Line or a B-movie Contract. She ruffles her old BOA, sprays stuff across the room. Traffic resounds through the Sunset Boulevard window.
MY BABEE I am YOURS..that rasp whisper... Come UP....Come Up.and see me sometime!
WOTCHAGONNADO!!!!
c.davedelacroix
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