
drstawl
Banned
I originally posted the lyrical brainstorm in the songwriting clinic.
It was finished and dedicated to the H/R Jamfest. They got the CD. So I'll post the .mp3 and the final lyrics.
(~6.79MB)
The lyrics sheet:
She's got crazy long legs
way up to the sky
The world and his uncle
want a piece of that pie
Got a Sweet Disposition
that's burned into ROM
You tell me:
who knows what's goin' on?
She's got gooey bud
That stinks up my Van
And windowpane
When my brain needs a tan
I never have to ask
What kind of shit is she on?
So You tell me:
Who knows what's goin' on?
When She shines up my Harley
It's an orgy of chrome
She's always up
For a crystal Bone
She got a first class ticket
that's etched in stone
She Pays my taxes
and Signs for my Loans
She takes out the garbage
And she mows the lawn.
So you tell me:
Who knows what's goin' on?
She loves my Silver Cloud
And My Learjet on Loan
My Olympic Jacuzzi
Carved in Italian Stone
She breaks the bank
Like a Chicken Bone
But You Tell Me:
Who knows what's goin' on?
She dresses in camo
Comes Equipped with Small Arms
Her Hand Grenades
Are only some of her charms
Salvador Dali
Tattooed her arm
So You tell me:
Who knows what's goin' on?
When I order shrimp
she don't bring me no prawns
She shreds on guitar
Just like Stevie Ray Vaughn!
Got a 100 foot dock
Where she parks her Dinghy
And an army on call
Just to polish that thingie
Now Pass me that bottle
of Grey Poupon;
Then You tell me:
Who knows what's Goin' On?
It was finished and dedicated to the H/R Jamfest. They got the CD. So I'll post the .mp3 and the final lyrics.
(~6.79MB)
The lyrics sheet:
She's got crazy long legs
way up to the sky
The world and his uncle
want a piece of that pie
Got a Sweet Disposition
that's burned into ROM
You tell me:
who knows what's goin' on?
She's got gooey bud
That stinks up my Van
And windowpane
When my brain needs a tan
I never have to ask
What kind of shit is she on?
So You tell me:
Who knows what's goin' on?
When She shines up my Harley
It's an orgy of chrome
She's always up
For a crystal Bone
She got a first class ticket
that's etched in stone
She Pays my taxes
and Signs for my Loans
She takes out the garbage
And she mows the lawn.
So you tell me:
Who knows what's goin' on?
She loves my Silver Cloud
And My Learjet on Loan
My Olympic Jacuzzi
Carved in Italian Stone
She breaks the bank
Like a Chicken Bone
But You Tell Me:
Who knows what's goin' on?
She dresses in camo
Comes Equipped with Small Arms
Her Hand Grenades
Are only some of her charms
Salvador Dali
Tattooed her arm
So You tell me:
Who knows what's goin' on?
When I order shrimp
she don't bring me no prawns
She shreds on guitar
Just like Stevie Ray Vaughn!
Got a 100 foot dock
Where she parks her Dinghy
And an army on call
Just to polish that thingie
Now Pass me that bottle
of Grey Poupon;
Then You tell me:
Who knows what's Goin' On?