cheering. # here i am, walking primrose # wondering when i'm gonna see you again...# actually, i don't suppose by any chance you know a tracy barlow? yeah, i mean, we've all chosen different avenues, and i'm not completely saying i don't want to sing any more, but the acting is something i've always wanted to pursue as well. # bye bye baby, baby goodbye # bye bye baby, don't make me cry # we sang shang—a—lang # and we ran with the gang # doin�* doo—wop—be—dooby—do—ay # we were all in the news # with our blue suede shoes # and our dancin�* the night away # yes, sir, i can boogie, but i need a certain song