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Just a merry summer ditty! The lyrics are nonsense.
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Captain Caveman
Pole fishing on a friday
Trading shadows in the dust
With an indian on the highway
White water for rust
I could be lying in a hogs head
Stirring whiskey in the grass
Could be sneakin round the schoolyard
But I never made a class
Cos my daddy's never sober
I keep fallin over - like father like son
And I been longing for the cornfields
Where my girl is waiting
To cut the money and run
Well this rock can roll
To my Missisippi Island
Will the music take my soul?
If I die beneath the moonshine
There is gold beneath the mountains
A rainbow painted on my wings
And no-one tells me who to follow
I chase the footprints of the kings
And anytime you need to call me
Alright I'll be the nightmare crawling out
From under your head stone
You take an arrow to the heart
You know the only way to breakout
Is to breakout/freakout/watchout
If Summer winds begin to blow cold
Fragments of your world
Orbit and collide
A giant on the edge
Scatters comets far and wide
All the women glide without fear
Naked through the warzone
And lanterns in your eyes glow with life
Scooby Dooby Doo,Captain Caveman and the Jetsons
Could be the next religion
To keep the population guessing
You dont have to be naive to
All the problems that were facing
But in everything you do
It helps to keep the laughter
racing
Starlings in the sky
Circle above the pier
Spelling out the answers
But we cannot hear
RG Paddler - Summer 2008
Pole fishing on a friday
Trading shadows in the dust
With an indian on the highway
White water for rust
I could be lying in a hogs head
Stirring whiskey in the grass
Could be sneakin round the schoolyard
But I never made a class
Cos my daddy's never sober
I keep fallin over - like father like son
And I been longing for the cornfields
Where my girl is waiting
To cut the money and run
Well this rock can roll
To my Missisippi Island
Will the music take my soul?
If I die beneath the moonshine
There is gold beneath the mountains
A rainbow painted on my wings
And no-one tells me who to follow
I chase the footprints of the kings
And anytime you need to call me
Alright I'll be the nightmare crawling out
From under your head stone
You take an arrow to the heart
You know the only way to breakout
Is to breakout/freakout/watchout
If Summer winds begin to blow cold
Fragments of your world
Orbit and collide
A giant on the edge
Scatters comets far and wide
All the women glide without fear
Naked through the warzone
And lanterns in your eyes glow with life
Scooby Dooby Doo,Captain Caveman and the Jetsons
Could be the next religion
To keep the population guessing
You dont have to be naive to
All the problems that were facing
But in everything you do
It helps to keep the laughter
racing
Starlings in the sky
Circle above the pier
Spelling out the answers
But we cannot hear
RG Paddler - Summer 2008
MarkHolbrook
simply sweet... Wish I could sing nonsense lyrics that well! Great vocals!