Now There's A Nose!
You were our Ragtime Jimmy
Singin’ Inka Dinka Doo
We looked right past that nose
Saw the real you
Generous ~ oh so funny
With your Cyrano-size nose
You called it your ‘Schnozzola’
Ready to strike a pose
Knew how to butcher English
Italian to the core
Vaudeville was your stomping ground
Left us wanting more
TV kept you busy
A bright and shining star
Your sign-off phrase a great one
"Good night, Ms. Calabash, wherever you are"