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I Don't Want To Go There (Trot & Capt'n Bill)

Post by Martin Hash » Sun Jan 10, 2016 5:59 pm

(Trot) But I don’t want to go there,
(Capt'n Bill) Ya gotta go der,
(T) But I want to go home,
(CB) Ya canna go ‘om.

(T) I want to stay with you, Cap’n Bill,
(CB) Ya canna stay wit me, Trot,
(T) I want to learn from you, Cap’n Bill,
(CB) Ya canna learn no mo’ from me.

(T) But I want to sail the seas,
(CB) Ya’ll not be sailin’ yet, Trot.
(T) But I want to fish, and catch a whale,
(CB) Ya’ll not be fishin’ today, Trot.

(T) But I want run and catch the wind,
(CB) The wind be ever’where ye be,
(T) There’s more to learn, and more to see,
(CB) Dat be true, and dat be why yer leavin’ me.

(T) But, but, what will you do without me, Cap’n Bill?
(CB) I be jus fine, Trot,
(T) But, won’t you miss me, Cap’n Bill?
(CB) I be missin’ ya a lot, Trot.

(T) But what’ll all my friends say?
(CB) Dey be awaitin’ for ya, here.
(T) But… I can’t leave just yet,
(CB) It be yer time, I’m willin’ to bet.

(T) Why?
(CB) Cus it’s dat way.
(T) But why?
(CB) Der’s no more ta say,
(T) Why? Why? Why?
(CB) Ya’ll know, my darlin’, ya’ll know someday.
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Blubbity, Blub (Scarecrow of Oz)

Post by Martin Hash » Sun Jan 10, 2016 6:05 pm

Music by Myron Leroy & vocals by Martin Hash

Blubbity, blubbity, blub, my friend,
Blubbity, blub in the tub,
Blubbity, blue, blubbity, blee,
Blubbity, blub those crows... You’ll see.

I stand in a cornfield, scaring up crows.
I’m waving my arms and wiggling my toes.
The crows they’re ain’t lookin’,
They don’t seem to care,
No matter how many blubbity, blubs, I yell in the air!

Blubbity, blubbity, blub, my friend,
Blubbity, blub in the tub,
Blubbity, blue, blubbity, blee,
Blubbity, blub those crows... You’ll see.

You might think this is silly,
Especially me,
You might call it wacky,
Waving my arms at the trees.

But them crows, they be rasc’ly,
One, two, and three,
Those crows, they be scardy,
Listenin’ to me!

Blubbity, blubbity, blub, my friend,
Blubbity, blub in the tub,
Blubbity, blue, blubbity, blee,
Blubbity, blub those crows... You’ll see.

Who be this scarecrow,
Who can’t scare up no crows?
Is he really a scarecrow?
Lord only knows.

But watch this scarecrow,
And you'll see how it goes,
You'll see this scarecrow,
Thump a crow on it’s nose!

Blubbity, blubbity, blub, my friend,
Blubbity, blub in the tub,
Blubbity, blue, blubbity, blee,
Blubbity, blub those crows... You’ll see.

Blubbity, blubbity, blub, my friend,
Blubbity, blub in the tub,
Blubbity, blue, blubbity, blee,
Blubbity, blub those crooooows... You’ll seeEEEEEeee.
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Balloons (Scarecrow of Oz)

Post by Martin Hash » Sun Jan 10, 2016 6:21 pm

Music by Myron Leroy & vocals by Martin Hash

(Braugtigan) Come one,
Come all,
We have balloons by the score,
Balloons of unique beauty,
Who could want anything more?

Join the covey of artists,
Those who paint the skies,
Your palette will be the rainbow,
A colorful feast for the eyes.

Higher, much higher,
Up where the air becomes thin,
The chill is refreshing,
The winds will whisper their hymns.

Everyone is invited,
The fare you find is quite low,
Guaranteed enjoyment,
For such an incredible show.

Why?! Tell me why are you waiting?
Tell me what possible pleas?
Could keep you from floating and flying,
Over hills, mountains & trees?

Higher, much higher,
Up where the air becomes thin,
The chill is refreshing,
The winds will whisper their hymns.

The chill is refreshing,
The winds will whisper their hymns.
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Post by Martin Hash » Fri Jan 11, 2019 5:39 pm

CAPT’N BILL

I went to the sea,
To see what it be,
In England it’s tea,
But for me it’s the sea.

I’m seein’ the sea,
The sea’s seein’ me.
You laugh, “he, he, he”
But for me it’s the sea.

What about we?
One, two or three,
Maybe you climb a tree,
But for me it’s the sea.

Ohhhhh…

Do you see the sea?
When I see the sea,
All around me,
Because for me it’s the sea.



ORK

Of course I’m an ork,
I’m mighty and mean,
People get frightened,
Whenever I’m seen.

The trouble you’re having,
When I’m on the scene,
Will double and triple,
And make you turn green.

‘Cause…

No one’s bigger ‘en me,
No one’s faster ‘en me,
Or flies higher ‘en me,
Or swims faster ‘en me.

No one’s taller ‘en me,
No one’s smaller ‘en me,
Or can holler like me,
Or waller like me.

If up ahead you see,
There’s an ork in your way,
Turn tail and start running,
Or I’ll ruin you day.

And if I see you,
Nothing you’ll say,
Will make me act nice,
Or hold me at bay.

‘Cause…

No one’s bigger ‘en me,
No one’s faster ‘en me,
Or flies higher ‘en me,
Or swims faster ‘en me.

No one’s taller ‘en me,
No one’s smaller ‘en me,
Or can holler like me,
Or waller like me.


BUMPITY MAN

Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
I’m the Bumpity Man.

Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
I’m the Bumpity Man.

I’ve got a bump here,
And another one there,
There’re bumps on my tongue,
And some in hair,
But no matter,
I’m not one to stare,
Bumps come and the go,
And never may care,

Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
I’m the Bumpity Man.

Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
I’m the Bumpity Man.

Where do they come from?
Maybe the air?
Some people are smooth,
That’s their burden to bare,
I’m glad I have them,
My bumps make me rare,
Bumps or no bumps?
That’s the question we hear.

Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
I’m the Bumpity Man.

Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
Bumpity, bumpity, bumpity, bumpity…
I’m the Bumpity Man.


PON


I want to be with you,
No one between us,
I want so much to,
Be more than your friend.

I want to hold you,
No one between us,
I want so much to,
Be more than your friend.

I want to look at you,
No one between us,
I want so much to,
Be more than your friend.

I want to be with you,
I want to hold you,
I want to look at you,
Be more than your friend.

No one between us,
No one to stop us,
No one to keep us,
Being more than friends.
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