Текст песни Shake Hands with Uncle Max - Allan Sherman
I
sell
a
line
of
plastics
And
I
travel
on
the
road
And
I
have
a
case
of
samples
Which
believe
me
is
a
load
Every
night
a
strange
cafe
A
strange
hotel
and
then
Early
in
the
morning
I
am
on
the
road
again
When
the
season's
over
And
my
lonesome
journey
ends
That's
the
only
time
I
see
My
family
and
my
friends
I
drive
up
Ocean
Parkway
And
before
I
stop
the
car
My
ma
leans
out
the
window
And
she
hollers,
"Here
we
are!"
Shake
hands
with
your
Uncle
Max,
my
boy
And
here
is
your
sister
Shirl
And
here
is
your
cousin
Isabel
That's
Irving's
oldest
girl
And
you
remember
the
Tishman
twins
Gerald
and
Jerome
We
all
came
out
to
greet
you
And
to
wish
you
welcome
home
Meet.
Merowitz,
Berowitz,
Handelman,
Schandelman
Sperber
and
Gerber
and
Steiner
and
Stone
Boskowitz,
Lubowitz,
Aaronson,
Baronson,
Kleinman
and
Feinman
and
Freidman
and
Cohen
Smallowitz,
Wallowitz,
Tidelbaum,
Mandelbaum
Levin,
Levinsky,
Levine
and
Levi
Brumburger,
Schlumburger,
Minkus
and
Pinkus
And
Stein
with
an
"e-i"
and
Styne
with
a
"y"
Shake
hands
with
your
Uncle
Sol
mein
boy
And
here
is
your
brother
Sid
And
here
is
your
cousin
Yetta
Who
expects
another
kid
Whenever
you're
on
the
road
mein
boy
Wherever
you
may
roam
We'll
all
be
here
when
you
come
back
To
wish
you
welcome
home
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