PastaJoe

She looks like high maintenance who thinks she’s hotter than she is.

There was a crooked man and he had a crooked smile Had a crooked sixpence and he walked a crooked mile Had a crooked cat and he had a crooked mouse They all lived together in a crooked little house Oh, no, don't let the rain come down (Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down (Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down My roof's got a hole in it and I might drown Oh, yes, my roof's got a hole in it and I might drown

Couldn’t someone in Buffalo create a Zoom session, invite all the out of town people who can’t get the game, and point their laptop camera at the tv?

Well, I can talk these words that will sound so sweet They'll even make your little heart skip a beat Heal the sick, raise the dead Make the little girls talk outta their heads And I'm the one, I'm the one I'm the one, I'm the one The one they call the seventh son

I can't wait forever Even though you want me to I can't wait forever To know if you'll be true Time won't let me Time won't let me Time won't let me wait too long

Correct

No, plays a guitar. Yes he does, Don McClain.

Not a talk show host, he’s a singer.

No, but people did tune in to hear him.

I don’t believe he’s been in movies. Maybe an appearance on Love Boat? Not a talk show host, and he’s still alive.

Not known as an actor.

Galveston, oh Galveston I still hear your sea waves crashing While I watch the cannons flashing I clean my gun And dream of Galveston

Richard Belzer?

Well, train, train, take me on out of this town Train, train, Lord, take me on out of this town Well, that woman I'm in love with, Lord, she's Memphis bound

Bowser from ShaNaNa.

Howard Simon will be crushed.

Well, on a train, I met a dame She rather handsome, we kind looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walking down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rolling all night long Train kept a-rolling all night long Train kept a-rolling all night long Train kept a-rolling all night long With a heave, and a ho

Robert Blake

Vladimir Putin

I ain't lookin' for prayers or pity I ain't comin' 'round searchin' for a crutch I just want someone to talk to And a little of that human touch Just a little of that human touch

Stalin, from the other Georgia.