Dunno about those musical affiliations (I see Davis as Cliff Richard), but if the Irish folk song The Parting Glass hadn't been written last century, its first verse could have been made for Alex's epitaph:
Oh, all the money that e'er I had, I spent it in good company, And all the harm that e'er I did, Alas, it was to none but me. And all I've done for want of wit To memory now I can't recall, So fill to me the parting glass, Goodnight, and joy be with you all.
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I guess this would make Steve Davis the Fleetwood Mac, and Stephen Hendry the Stock-Aitken-and-Waterman.
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Oh, all the money that e'er I had,
I spent it in good company,
And all the harm that e'er I did,
Alas, it was to none but me.
And all I've done for want of wit
To memory now I can't recall,
So fill to me the parting glass,
Goodnight, and joy be with you all.