Feelin' Seattley

The day is grey. We're on our way. We've only got today. Hope you can stay. We're feeling so gay. We want you to play. Let's all scream "hurray!" This song is so fey. Full of curds and whey. The color of clay. Give me my pay. Let me have my say. It's not them it's they. Food by Bobby Flay. We laugh while we lay. My Nephew is Shea. How much do you weigh? Toronto Blue Jay? The boat's in the bay. I'm in Zeattle today. Not Zeattle! Seattle. Actually the show is in Ballard. Washington. The Tractor Tavern at 8 pm sharp. C-ya! Steve