| If crumbs ya threw'n, If crumbs ya threw'n |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, then you're kind, kind, kind, yeah |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, If crumbs ya threw'n |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, then you're kind, kind, kind, yeah |
| I'm flappin' down from my nest |
| Wing it to the park when I wanna rest |
| You gotta feed good to pass my test |
| Coo-oo. Some bread crumbs would be best |
| Yeah, I'm a city bird |
| I've a seen it done |
| Your bag got something, ain't that a bun? |
| If bread you got, and you share it too |
| You'll hear this birdie coo |
| You can chase me with a puppy |
| And I'll fly fly fly, fly fly fly, I'll fly fly |
| So go ditch your yippie doggie or I'll fly fly fly, fly fly fly |
| I know you're kind |
| 'Cause crumbs ya threw'n |
| Tell me with a deli bun |
| I'm makin' room |
| This bird is poopin' |
| Flappin' round in circles with the flock |
| I peck your face, poop on your sweater |
| That's thank you in pigeon talk |
| I know you're kind |
| 'Cause crumbs ya threw'n |
| Mister, don't ya know I'm won |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, If crumbs ya threw'n |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, then you're kind, kind, kind, Mister |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, If crumbs ya threw'n |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, then you're kind, kind, kind, Mister |
| Hey Mister, don’t you wear raingear |
| 'Cause it's too late, too late, mister, now |
| I get excited when your near |
| You got bread crumbs, bread crumbs, wow, oh |
| You can chase me with a puppy |
| And I'll fly fly fly, fly fly fly, I'll fly fly |
| So go ditch your yippie doggie or I'll fly fly fly, fly fly fly |
| I know you're kind |
| 'Cause crumbs ya threw'n |
| Tell me with a deli bun |
| I'm makin' room, this bird is poopin' |
| Flappin' round in circles with the flock |
| I peck your face, poop on your sweater |
| That's thank you in pigeon talk |
| I know you're kind |
| 'Cause crumbs ya threw'n |
| Mister, don't ya know I'm won |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, If crumbs ya threw'n |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, then you're kind, kind, kind, yeah |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, If crumbs ya threw'n |
| If crumbs ya threw'n, then you're kind, kind, kind, yeah |
| I know you're kind |
| 'Cause crumbs ya threw'n |
| Tell me with a deli bun |
| I'm makin' room, this bird is poopin' |
| Flappin' round in circles with the flock |
| I peck your face, poop on your sweater |
| That's thank you in pigeon talk |
| I know you're kind |
| 'Cause crumbs ya threw'n |
| Mister, don't ya know I'm won |
Thursday, February 25, 2016
The Pigeon Appreciation Song
Wednesday, February 10, 2016
Twilight Pickle
| Somewhere in a quiet kitchen |
| There's a guy starting to realize |
| That his midnight snack has got it's grip on him |
| It's two A.M. |
| It's two A.M. (It's two A.M.) |
| The hunger's on (Hunger's on) |
| And that refrigerator's open (Refrigerator) |
| The gumbo's all gone (The gumbo's all gone) |
| I weigh my selection; it's time to make a sandwich |
| I got butter on my fingers |
| Bread crumbs over there |
| Slices of the roast beef |
| And pepper in the air |
| Yearning a ghirkin |
| When my whole night spins into a frenzy |
| Help, I'm gripping onto a kaiser roll |
| Pickles almost out, seems I'm needing more |
| My buttery hands blunder and "ooh", I snarl |
| How am I to open that cold pickle jar |
| Soon you will have no more |
| When the pickles hit the floor |
| Soon you will have no more |
| When the pickles hit the floor |
| They're falling down in slow-mo |
| Destination the floor |
| These are not condiments |
| Anymore |
| Can't get no connection |
| Can't grip too |
| What to do? |
| Well the night weighs heavy on his hungry mind |
| This jar's full of picklebrine |
| When the pickles fall |
| He knows darn well he has to clean it |
| And he says, help, I'm gripping onto a kaiser roll |
| Pickles almost out, seems I'm needing more |
| My buttery hands blunder and "ooh", I snarl |
| How am I to open that cold pickle jar? |
| Soon you will have no more |
| When the pickles hit the floor |
| Soon you will have no more |
| When the pickles hit the floor |
| When the pickles hit the floor |
Monday, February 8, 2016
Giddy Up, Good Knight
| Give me a second Knight |
| I need to fix your armor plate |
| This buckles twisted backwards |
| And there's fighting at the castle gate |
| It's up to me to get you ready |
| Just before the war |
| Thy steed's been acting hyped and restless and |
| Angry about before and… |
| I know I screwed up at this months ago |
| I know you'd like to make the fight |
| But between the flops and fuddled things |
| My oversaid apologies |
| You know, I'm trying hard to make it right |
| So if by the time the war's over |
| When you feel like falling down |
| I'll carry your load |
| Sir Knight |
| We are strong |
| So just trust your faithful squire |
| I'll raise you up higher |
| Than your horse |
| Sir Knight |
| Please hold on |
| If you were just a little lighter |
| I'd lift you up higher |
| Than your horse |
| Now I know that I'm not |
| Strong as I thought |
| I guess that I |
| I just thought |
| Maybe we could find new ways to get you up |
| But the Huns are back |
| So let's raise you up |
| 'Cause we need someone to carry the war |
| Sir Knight |
| We are strong |
| So lets get the winching wire |
| To raise you up higher |
| Than your horse |
| Sir Knight |
| Please hold on |
| I'll adjust the winching wire |
| To lift you up higher |
| Than your horse |
| Get on your horse, Good Knight (na na...) |
| Just get on your horse, Good Knight (na na...) |
| Get on your horse, Good Knight (na na...) |
| Just get on your horse, Good Knight (na na...) |
| Now you are on your side (na na...) |
| You have been spinning and spun (na na...) |
| So will someone come and carry the war tonight (na na...) |
| The saviors never arrived (na na...) |
| But I can hear those drums (na na…) |
| So let's get this done and carry the war (na na...) |
| Sir Knight |
| Please hold on |
| I'll adjust the winching wire |
| To lift you up higher |
| Than your horse |
| Sir Knight |
| Please hold on |
| So I'll set the winching wire |
| And raise you up higher |
| Than your horse |
| So, if by the time |
| The war's over |
| When you feel like falling down |
| I'll carry your load |
| Sir Knight |
Sunday, February 7, 2016
The Pumice Shoe
| Before I begin, hear one small disclaimer |
| For plantar warts, seek podiatrists care |
| But when feet are sore, and cracking's a danger |
| Don't limp anymore, you have something to wear |
| So listen, here's an idea that will bring your feet relief |
| The pumice shoe |
| It's a new invention all you limpy people need |
| The pumice shoe |
| Your foot pain will soon be gone, and then you will believe |
| The pumice shoe |
| The pumice shoe, the pumice shoe for foot care |
| When callus cracks, and your heels are tender |
| Let's just face the facts, it can be hard to bear |
| And if you use it as it's intended |
| Your feet will be smooth as a babe's derriere |
| So listen, here's an idea that will bring your feet relief |
| The pumice shoe |
| It's a new invention all you limpy people need |
| The pumice shoe |
| Your foot pain will soon be gone, and then you will believe |
| The pumice shoe |
| The pumice shoe, the pumice shoe… |
| So listen, here's an idea that will bring your feet relief |
| The pumice shoe |
| It's a new invention all you limpy people need |
| The pumice shoe |
| Your foot pain will soon be gone, and then you will believe |
| The pumice shoe |
| The pumice shoe, the pumice shoe… |
| I'm gonna sell ya, your feet will sell ya |
| Smooth feet will sell ya, I'm gonna sell ya |
| So listen, here's an idea that will bring your feet relief |
| The pumice shoe |
| It's a new invention all you limpy people need |
| The pumice shoe |
| Your foot pain will soon be gone, and then you will believe |
| The pumice shoe |
| The pumice shoe, the pumice shoe… |
| So listen, here's an idea that will bring your feet relief |
| The pumice shoe |
| It's a new invention all you limpy people need |
| The pumice shoe |
| You can have volcanic footwear sent to you C.O.D. |
| The pumice shoe |
| The pumice shoe, … |
| The pumice shoe |
Saturday, February 6, 2016
Super Stinky Man
| Driving to the middle of nowhere |
| Windows rolled down for the wind |
| Coughing when I'm cruising the motorway |
| When I'm out of breath (Out of breath) |
| Because it's back there you farted |
| Stunk the air up again |
| Drive and I pray, try to blow it away |
| And then you do it again (Do it again. Do it again) |
| Now we found your super power |
| There the air we're breathing again |
| Super villians seek surrender |
| Get up, go out, do it again |
| And then it's back there you farted |
| Saved the whole town again (Stunk the air up again) |
| Back there you farted |
| Go on, do it again (Do it again) |
| And you think the world is going to get better |
| Pass some gas and do it again |
| Give 'em a fart and knock 'em over |
| Today you will, but where will it end |
| Because it's back there you farted |
| Stunk the air up again |
| Driving all day, try to air it away |
| Then you do it again (Do it again. Do it again. Do it again) |
| In days gone by you thought you were an average guy |
| Average friends and a dull set of clothes |
| You had no suspicions events would affect those |
| Your dull house, your dull car, your dull job, your dull nose |
| But you ate some broccoli and it's saving the day |
| Because the way that it fermented keeps making villians say |
| Give up. I give up (Give up. I give up) |
| Back there you farted, saved the whole town again |
| Back there you farted, go on and do it again (Do it again. Do it again) |
| Back there you farted, saved the whole town again |
| Day after day they give up and I say |
| Do it again. Do it again. Do it again. |
| Day after day they give up and I say |
| Go on and do it again (Do it again. Do it again. Do it again.) |
Friday, February 5, 2016
Hobbit Love Song
| Second breakfast time |
| In a hobbit hole home gotta stop and dine |
| So relax your feet, eat up and unwind |
| Have some herbal tea, and a yummy bun, it's an elven one |
| In this hobbit home, time to eat, you and I, we two alone |
| An edible, hobbit full, bellyful |
| To break my fast again |
| And I just want to know, Bilbo |
| Are you hungry? Have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| I, I love you like an elf cake, Bilbo |
| Honey Hobbit, have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| And I'll braid your hairy feet-feet-feet-feet-feet |
| Are you hungry? Have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| I, I love you like an elf cake, Bilbo |
| Honey Hobbit, have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| And I'll braid your hairy feet-feet-feet-feet-feet |
| Stay with me, and let no wizard take you away from me |
| Say goodbye to those dwarves and their questing pleas |
| You need food to eat, wouldn't you |
| Don't you feel like having elf food |
| It's so yummy |
| It's known elvenkind bake with mastery |
| These are flavorful, honeyful, wonderful |
| These are… And I just want to know, Bilbo |
| Are you hungry? Have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| I, I love you like an elf cake, Bilbo |
| Honey Hobbit, have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| And I'll braid your hairy feet-feet-feet-feet-feet |
| Are you hungry? Have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| I, I love you like an elf cake, Bilbo |
| Honey Hobbit, have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| And I'll braid your hairy feet-feet-feet-feet-feet |
| My own foot hairs |
| Groomed and done up, with dwarven braid cords and love |
| The way to your heart, that cute belly ball |
| A meal that goes on and on |
| Are you hungry? Have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| I, I love you like an elf cake, Bilbo |
| Honey Hobbit, have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| And I'll braid your hairy feet-feet-feet-feet-feet |
| Are you hungry? Have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| I, I love you like an elf cake, Bilbo |
| Honey Hobbit, have an elf cake, Bilbo |
| Hobbit love song |
Thursday, February 4, 2016
Grasses Get Mowed
| Well, I knew a little lady, and she was in a jam |
| So I did all her yardwork, and put out her garbage cans |
| Whoa, I made some bread to blow |
| Well she told Mister Kramer who's been spreading my name |
| 'Cause I trimmed his roses and they're really a pain |
| Hey, hey, and then I met the Vandelay's |
| One, two, three, they refer neighbors to me |
| Cause I'm the best gardner that will gardner yards for cheap |
| One, two, three, they refer neighbors to me |
| The green things always grow, and I always pull the weeds |
| Grasses over grow-ow-own, their lawns be |
| Get it mow-ow-owed, they want me, to rake the ya-ar-ard |
| It grows you know |
| Grasses get mowed |
| Got an extra fiver pruning two whole trees |
| Mister Ping told the Putty's and they tipped Babu to me |
| My, my, how those grasses grow high |
| I get five, I'm the guy for the mow |
| Doing yardwork, weeding, and trim the hedges low |
| You know, that's how this gardner rolls |
| One, two, three, they refer neighbors to me |
| Cause I'm the best gardner that will gardner yards for cheap |
| One, two, three, they refer neighbors to me |
| The green things always grow, and I always rake the leaves |
| Grasses over grow-ow-own, their lawns be |
| Get it mow-ow-owed, they want me, to rake the ya-ar-ard |
| It grows you know |
| Those grasses over grow-ow-own, their lawns be |
| Get it mow-ow-owed, they want me, to rake the ya-ar-ard |
| It grows you know |
| Grasses get mowed |
| One, two, three, they refer neighbors to me |
| If they're short of money, do the job for a grilled cheese |
| One, two, three, they refer neighbors to me |
| The green things always grow, and I always pull the weeds |
| Those grasses over grow-ow-own, their lawns be |
| Get it mow-ow-owed, they want me, to rake the ya-ar-ard |
| It grows you know |
| Grasses over grow-ow-own, their lawns be |
| Get it mow-ow-owed, they want me, to rake the ya-ar-ard |
| It grows you know |
| Grasses get mowed |
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