November 17, 2004
My Name Is Robbo And I'm Here To Sing, Sing, Sing!!
Mixolydian Don is puzzled over a google search he received on the terms "the llama lyrics I was once a treehouse."
Allow me to post the whole song:
Oh, I once was a treehouse,
But you done pulled my branches down.
Yeah, I once was a treehouse,
But you done pulled my branches down-nah.
Aw now I ain't no treehouse,
And you got no place to gooooooo-ah.
Chorus: Yip! Yip! Yip! Yeaaaaah.
Oh, I once was a freight train,
But you done pulled up my track.
I said once I was a freight train,
But you done pulled up my traaaaack.
Aw now I ain't no freight train,
And you got nowhere to riiiiiiiiide!
Chorus: Yip! Yip! Yip! Yeaaaaah.
Oh, I once was an airplane,
But you done took away my blue skies.
Yeah, I once was an air-o-plane,
But you done took away my blue skiiiieees (yea-ah).
Aw now I ain't no airplane,
And you got no way to flyyyyyyy-ah!
Yeah, I'm just sittin' here singin' my can't-be-that-metaphor-without-the-predicate-foundation bluuuues. And you got nuthin' but a couple handfuls of sweaty wool. (Ha-HAA!)
Yip! Yip! Yip! Yeaaaaaah.
Hope that clears things up.
Posted by Robert at November 17, 2004 02:30 PM | TrackBackJust think of the tragedy of teaching children not to doubt. Clarence Darrow (1857 - 1938)
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