So on my last day being a school janitor I was invited to play my banjo for some kids.
"ok kids, this song has many names but I like to call it Harriet Tubman." *fast paced chase tune*
"now this song is from 1942. It's a love song where this guy is singing to a gal about how the night is beautiful, and how she is beautiful, and how good she is at killing Nazis."
*Shtil di Nakht, slow, romantic beginning*
"ok this is where the Nazi killing starts"