- Goodbye, Jonah, goodbye. Take your fare, thee well bowed. Maybe I have struck much too much good luck, but I'll manage somehow.
- Got no man who says no. Got no use for you, Joe. So hurry, shake a leg and take your walking papers. Goodbye, Jonah, goodbye.
- Goodbye, Jonah, goodbye. Take your fare, thee well bowed. Maybe I have struck much too much good luck, but I'll manage somehow.
- Got no man who says no. Got no use for you, Joe. So hurry, shake a leg and take your walking papers. Goodbye, Jonah, goodbye.
