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JAZZ is made possible by the National Endowment for the Arts, the Baldwin Piano Company, [?] Books and Music, the fans of JAZZ and NPR I broke two teeth trying to give a hickie to the Statue of Liberty The party begins to move downstairs now, unto the street, and everybody is playing bongos and guitars and a cop on horseback comes up to me and he puts his arm around me. He says to me: "Are you one of those draft card burners?" And I say: "No, I'm not. I never registered." You know what a little girl feeds what looks like a cube of sugar to the policeman's horse? The horsе showed up at a sit-in in Georgia Now I decidе to strike. I get my date and I jam her in my Hertz. I have a rented car, which is a flat rate, 12 cents a mile, in an effort to cut down on the mileage charge, I back up every place So I'm backing over the George Washington Bridge And a cop stops me and he says: "Let me see your driver's licence." I'm not gonna let him, y'know, and I say: "I can't hear you officer." He leans his head into the car and I give him a big wet kiss He took his knight stick and I don't know how to explain this to you... Can you pi- (reversed) That's beautiful, Thank you