In between getting Tucker down off the drapes and out of my hair (Literally. He loves my hair and Keith's beard and considers them his personal playgrounds.) I've been binge-watching old episodes of the E! show Hollywood Mysteries and Scandals, which just goes to show how out of touch I am with modern life. Everyone else marathons Game of Thrones. I gorge on old entertainment documentaries. I'll never be cool.
Anyway, there was an ep on Bobby Darin and this got stuck in my head. Enjoy.
The song has a fascinating history, by the way. For a bonus treat, click here for the German version by composer Kurt Weill's wife, Lotte Lenye.
Have a safe holiday weekend everyone. Wear your sunscreen and be careful with the fireworks.
