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- Circles in the Sand: shadows in my heart...
- Wet Sand Songtext
Flush the toilet every time Leave that potty looking fine Always wash your hands When you're done Then go out and have some fun. When you're on a camping trip Dig a hole and cover it. If you don't wipe like you should Then your bottom won't feel so good. When you eat too many beans Then the gas gets pretty mean. When you have your very own baby You'll be changing poopy diapers, And I don't mean maybe.
How do you know? When to go? Cause your body tells you so. Doggy, doggy doo doo Scoop it up Kitty, kitty litter Scoop it up Fishy, fishy foo foo foo Scatty waddy doo doo Scatty waddy doo doo Scatty waddy doo doo doo Mice make rice Rabbits make pellets But you ain't seen nothing Until you've seen an elephant's! That's the weirdest story I've ever heard But I kind of like it cause it's so absurd.
Ni na, ni na, ni na, ni na, ni na na Ni na, ni na, ni na, ni na, ni na na 2x Brandon likes to ride his bike He takes a dare And rides up in the air He spins like a plate 'til his parachute inflates He lands on a tent at the county fair. Bridget and Kyle jump a thousand miles In their brand new sneakers They can bounce so high They jump the Grand Canyon with great abandon Land in Hawaii with their feet still dry. Henry, Josh and Dave surf a giant wave They crash with a splash In the deep blue sea The three big kahunas Swim with the tunas Juggle with an octopus And drink kelp tea.
Emily laughs as she climbs the mast Of a pirate ship made of potato chips! She swings out of the blue She ties up the crew And sails into port to buy the onion dip. Not a raspberry, blackberry, bayberry, barberry We love you Huckleberry! Not an elderberry, dewberry, gooseberry, mooseberry We love you Huckleberry!
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On a beautiful summer's day high in the Palisades Your daddy kissed and cuddled you And brought you home to stay Have a whoop di doo, just for you, biddley bubbly birthday do We love you Huckleberry Singing silly songs, billy bongs. Playing Willy Wonka, toy tonka, horn honka, going bonkers!
We love you Huckleberry! On a beautiful summer's day high in the Palisades Your sisters kissed and cuddled you And brought you home to stay If you're a cat lover, chat lover, gnat lover, bat lover We love you Huckleberry! If you're a rich man, a pitchman, a digging in a ditch man We love you Huckleberry! If you're a jock man, a rock man, a lock man, a stock man We love you Huckleberry! If you're a speed walker, fast talker, sales hawker, dog walker We love you Huckleberry! On a beautiful summer's day high in the Palisades We all kissed and cuddled you And brought you home to stay If you're a dancer, a prancer, a sweet romancer We love you Huckleberry!
If you're the smartest artist, the purist jurist We love you Huckleberry! If you're a pepper shaker, ticket taker, home maker, bread baker We love you Huckleberry! If you're a noodle man, a strudel man, a cartoon doodle man We love you Huckleberry! You are a fine boy, a kind boy, a pure joy, a little annoyed? You're a big guy, open sky, give it a try kind of guy, We love you Huckleberry! Wherever you go you should know We love you Huckleberry!
Her father was a learned teacher Boys would come from far and wide When they sat to study lessons Behind the door, Miryam would hide.
Her mother helped her learn to read Miryam loved it and wanted more Her mother smiled and kissed her forehead "I also learned behind the door. You go out there, you make it change! See, Miryam loved a brilliant student She didn't care how much they earned They would start a school together Where every child could come and learn. Good morning, baby rainbow Get your colors on and Let's go! Misty light painted bright Reaching for the sky Dreaming on a fishpond She waves her magic wish wand Fishies jump Plop!
Misty and the otters Dive into the waters Sardines skip Flounders flip When she swims this way She plays along the bay surf She rises from a glacier Circles high in the sky To catch the light of day. What to do? What to do, do, do? What'll we do? What'll we do, do, do? Hey, we could really have some fun Look at us laughing when we run.
Well a spot of blood by the bed was found, It was hers not his, she was heard to shout. The trial was short the lovers had confessed, And the rope was tied and slipped around their necks And left the holy ground where they would never rest And not a tear was shed the night Lucretia left. When I look back now I see a young man riding on A one way rail going down Only holding on Riding his addiction into Each new lonely town.
Puts me in a mind, of once upon a time A hall above the beach when I was young, it was Too many years, too far behind Old piano, saxophone and drum. And hanging out over the sea That same summer moon laid for me A road of light on out into the night A highway to where I could be. Come on roll up that line baby roll Light up these nightshifted eyes Speed my way from midnight out to Hay Big summer moon on the rise.
Circles in the Sand: shadows in my heart...
I rang someone from long ago Someone from a situation Long forgotten, better left alone. All around, the office crowd Filled the city, talking loud Off their face, I slipped away alone. Are you married, are there children Did you ever settle down With that psychopathic boy You failed to mention last time round Or is there just a lonely room Full of poetry And lots of mutilated dolls that look like me.
Our old flame Our old flame When you look at me, will you see The man that I became Or will you see the boy I was See me by the light of our old flame Our old flame. Too late too late too late for love Too late too too late to start again Too late to hope for Some kind of. My friend. On and on the lazy river flows Stretching out beneath the burning sun Here we are standing in the road Each about to go our separate ways Each about to go our separate ways.
Wet Sand Songtext
Cuppa coffee, airport bench Carry on, and me Something messed up my connection To where I want to be. I prayed like you wanted But it all felt too cheap. When you said I had to choose between This muscle car and you, my queen There was only one way that could ever go. Gotta new four hundred Hydra shift Simmons wheels, nine inch diff Bridgestone Eagers, twelve inch just because. The kinda thing a girl like you Can fantasize to get you through And rectify your battered self esteem. Yeah fuck you! Shut the fuck up! I close the curtain Make sure no one can see Is there somebody out there Am I awake or asleep?
Dogs are barking, The caravanserai Rolls on, through the night Bal-a-Versailles. Campbell lane Through the window, curtain rain Long night gone, yellow day Speed shivers melt away. Once I smoked a Danneman cigar Drove a foreign car Baby that was years ago I left it all behind Had a friend, I heard she died On a needle she was crucified Baby that was years ago I left it all behind for my. Cheap wine and a three-day growth Cheap wine and a three-day growth Come-on, come-on, come-on. Suffer little children Send that little child to me All day the doctor Handles his responsibility.
Well some of us are driven to ambition Some of us are trapped behind the wheel Some of us will break away, and build a marble yesterday And live for every moment we can steal. Well Daskarzine, she was pretty bland As she stretched out in the corner of the room She was Oh! Oh Yeah! Her every move Is a lesson in street ballet And they speak her name in cheap hotels From Turkey to Marseillaise.
Now Chicken left the room feeling angry and cold Young Stetson looked reluctant and lame Daskarzine had him neatly pidgeonholed And he was just clinging blindly to his name. The morning breeze is off and gone The winding factory streets are clean Old ladies put the kettle on And all-night lechers pause and lean On grey shop windows, everywhere A deeper hum is in the air Hotel room, drifter leaves no clues. You know times are tough in old S. Everybody wants to be a wannabe Living in a limousine Everybody wants to be a tragedy In a supermarket magazine. Everybody wants their name on the guest list Everybody wants to get in free Everybody wants complete fidelity From two or three lovers simultaneously.
Everybody wants to be an individual Everybody else does too All I wanna be is idiot free And outta here with you. Everybody thinks they might have been kidnapped And examined in a U. But Ah! Just the way they wanna be forever Just the way they wanna be forever Tell me it will always be Forever now. Take this will and testament And nail it to the wall You know I spent my time here Learning how to crawl. Whichever way it goes I can easily explain it so he knows How it is with you These days.
Hump that coffin up round one more bend Hump that coffin up round one more bend If your head needs a bandage Try a roadhouse open sandwich Dodge the waitress and hit the road again. To every housewife through the land There is no-one else they can depend upon How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too. And just how many times did I watch you smile And how long has it been Since my eyes, in tender desperation Gathered every memory, every scene. And Ah!
In an endless night, Could you feel the fright of an age that was and could never be So we hold it close when we feel the most like a love that we could not leave behind.
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Call your name when you are gone Long is night before the dawn Hard to catch the sight of you Do you want me to want to. Shadow in the night I cannot promise you No one knows where we will go They never do. To slip beneath the pines The light is our disguise They tell us not to They tell us not to. Shifting dreams, not what it seems It never is The sun will always rise Just as it promises. She sits like the season The sun watches him A break in the clouds No time like within.