Everybody came. Everybody came to the Cotton Club.
He was a silly guy. Out - do the other guy. That was his effort at all times.
Everybody that you could name would join in our audiences from, Laguardia on down. Everybody came. Everybody came to the Cotton Club.
Pass that thing, slightly, lightly and politely.
And then there's my Grandson: He's certainly got the music together, there's just no question about it.
You don't think it was because a white man wrote it, a black man wrote it, a green man wrote it. What-doesn't make a difference!