Hello Everyone,
I have five lyrics I'd like to add to the mix.
Any music writer who wants to can participate. Even more than one. We'll thrash out the details later.
Later,
Stan
Alligator Stew
Verse 1:
I'm gonna make me
some alligator stew
that's what I'm gonna do
yes I am, yes I am
gonna add some okra
add some tomatoes
add some ham broth
gonna be good... goddamn
Chorus:
Up here in the city
I'm gonna sit here on the stoop
get my big spoon out
and eat my alligator stew.
Verse 2:
Cuz'n up from Flo'da
brought some gator tail
man, I was a droolin'
yes I was, yes I was,
I had all the fixin's
frozen in my fridge
I pulled them out so fast...
faster than a gator's jaws
Bridge:
Some people put in
lots of celery
man, that kind of eatin'
don't do a thing for me
Repeat Chorus:
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Don't Wilt Like A Flower!
You can moan and complain if you want to...
you can pretend you don't have any power...
you can claim that someone's abused you...
in that case stand up... don't wilt like a flower!
Billions of people are now being exploited.
You're just one of the many... no... you're not alone.
Look beyond your sheltered existence...
and see what life looks like when it pared to the bone.
You can moan and complain if you want to...
you can pretend you don't have any power...
you can claim that someone's abused you...
in that case stand up... don't wilt like a flower!
You can think that you're alone in the world
and suffer through shame like it's all yours.
Or you can connect with the world...
and open your windows... open your doors.
You can moan and complain if you want to...
you can pretend you don't have any power...
you can claim that someone's abused you...
in that case stand up... don't wilt like a flower!
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Out Of the Roots Of The Grass
We come from below the soles of your feet.
We come from seeds long believed to be dormant.
We're beginning to rise although you don't see us.
We're rising out of the roots of the grass.
Barely aware of our powerful presence
you try to deny us with sharp blades and poisons.
But still we keep rising from our deep earth connection.
We're rising out of the roots of the grass.
We pop up in places where you least expect us.
We show up in numbers you never imagined.
Every day we grow stronger and stand up a bit taller.
Every day we claim a bit more of the land.
You use all your money to try to divide us.
Without realizing that your money is useless.
We come from such deep connections
we know we'll defeat you with our square miles of grass.
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The Queen Of Soul
Verse 1:
'Twas a cool day down in Memphis
when she came into this world;
everything against her...
a poor black baby girl.
Verse 2:
A war in far-off Europe
was all that anyone could see;
no one paid attention
to the queen to be.
Prechorus:
She heard those gospel changes
when she was lyin' in her crib;
she was singin' of sweet salvation
just like her daddy did.
Chorus:
Now it's been heard the whole world wide
The Queen of Soul is gone, The Queen of Soul has died.
The Queen of Soul, The Queen of Soul,
The Queen of Soul is now singing up on high.
Verse 3:
Now we're in a new dimension
now that the Queen is gone
we're living in a world
that doesn't hear her song.
Verse 4:
With empty broken spirits
we struggle to find our way
Oh, the Queen has died
and the skies have turned to grey.
Repeat PreChorus
Repeat Chorus
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