Tex Beneke is whistling (whistlewhistlewhistle)... Glenn Miller: Hello there, Texas, whatcha say? Are you whistling in the dark just to scare the ghost away? Tex Beneke: I know there's something following me that I can't see Someone sure laid an awful hex on me! Glenn Miller: A hex? Ah, Tex, that's pretty far-fetched. Man, I'd say you're just a little bit tetched! Tex Beneke: You'd got a load of what I saw last night You'd pass the Yankee Clipper on its maiden flight! Last night I saw upon the stair A little man who wasn't there He wasn't there again today Oh, how I wish he'd go away... When I came home last night at three The man was waiting there for me But when I looked around the hall I couldn't see him there at all! Go away, go away, don't you come back any more! Go away, go away, and please don't slam the door... (slam!) Last night I saw upon the stair A little man who wasn't there He wasn't there again today Oh, how I wish he'd go away!