Hey, hey.
We were in her backyard. I was five and she was probably eight. I thrust my belly out and growled, “Hey, hey, hey!” She took the words as a cue. She set her hands on her hips and held her elbows out and leaned toward me and recited,
“Hey, hey — what do you say?
This was made In the U.S.A.”
We had different ideas.