LYRICS
Game time! The horse isn’t tame
Grab hold of the mane and hang on
Good time! Wild horse is the game
Stayin’ on is the game… and ride on
If you’re feeling meek
Your grip is too weak
You’re long gone
Ride ’em cowboy
Get up and ride
Ride ’em cowboy
Dust off your pride
Ride, cowboy, ride
Ride on
Right on
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock / Country Folk
Chords: F# B F# / B B7 / C#7 B F#
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar
LYRICS
Bow to the right
Bow to the left
Dough city dough
Swing to the left
Swing to the right
Come on, let’s go!
Damned to the right
Damned to the left
Am I along? Want to promenade home?
Alt. right? Demand an allemande left
Trouble cleft… bass lyin’
If we’re square dancing
How come we keep going round and round and round?
Are we just parsing
Any ole line found?
LYRICS
I heard out West the country girl is the best
Standing head and shoulders above the rest
So kick off your spurs… bet that kitty of yours purrs (prrrrrrr)
Check your gun at the door… for sure good time… and more
Come on, Cowgirl, mosey over and dance to guitar
Get really, really close to really, really going far
Allemande left we’ll have a two-step fest
To do-si-do with you is to be blessed
The courtesy to courtesy… may I be your partner
With you by my side, we’re sure to go further
Come on, Cowgirl, mosey over and dance to guitar
Get really, really close to really, really going far
Dance to guitar… piano’s next to the bar
Get really, really close to really, really going far
LYRICS
It’s been too long
Since we joined in song
Please, join in and sing along
Do good. Do fine.
On the Feast of the Queenship… dine
Theotokos
Invoke us
In focus
ABOUT THIS SONG
“Mary was taken up body and soul into heavenly glory, and exalted by the Lord as Queen of the universe, that she might be the more fully conformed to her Son” (Lumen Gentium, 59)
Queen of Heaven is a title given to the Blessed Virgin Mary by Christians mainly of the Roman Catholic Church, and also, to some extent, in Anglicanism and Eastern Orthodoxy, to whom the title is a (disputed) consequence of the First Council of Ephesus in the fifth century, in which the Virgin Mary was proclaimed “theotokos”, a title rendered in Latin as Mater Dei, in English as “Mother of God”.
According to Catholic doctrine, Mary was assumed into heaven and is with Jesus Christ, her divine Son and is represented in the Book of Revelation (chapter 11:19–12:6) as the woman clothed with the sun who gives birth to Christ
— Wikipedia
LYRICS
There’s a fly in the ointment
Without an appointment
Does anybody anywhere even care
There’s a fly in the ointment
Without an appointment
Is anybody aware
There’s a guy holding office
That’s a public disgrace
Does anybody want to save face
Give a try grasping this
Human rights aren’t hit or miss
Let us create some space
ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — Capo 2
E G E A E
E A D A E
C E
Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)
Do you know where you are? Our solar system doesn’t really have a name, so it’s a trick question. The second closest solar system is a bit more than 4 light years away, has 3 stars and is called Alpha Centauri. The closest Alpha Centauri star to us is called Proxima Centauri.
LYRICS
chorus
There’s a movement of the people
You can not deny
Oh, my, my
And, it seems it’s starting to show
Tearing at the seams
As the people get into the know
You know what I mean?
Chorus
You dare not cross the line
Or, they’ll try to crack your spine
If you dare to raise a presence
The weight will crush ’till silence
Civil Unrest in the City of Brotherly Love
Chorus
Chorus reprise
There’s a movement toward a steeple
When the temple is the people
Try, try, try
ABOUT THIS SONG
This song was/is inspired by N.A. Poe of Philadelphia’s TV show the Panic Hour. Though Poe was not allowed on Federal Ground, his presence was the essence.
LYRICS
There was a time when time went tick tock
But, since… they’ve changed the meaning of clock
There was a time when Plymouth was a rock
Now freedom’s hogtied… gagged with a sock
Chorus
Can you really, really break free
And, freely be “me”
Can you wiggle into sanity
And, become totally
There was a time when they heard rhyme
But, since… they’ve changed the meaning of crime
There was a time when Goliath was giant
Now, wonder if you’re God’s client?
LYRICS
Who is afraid of the big, bad wolf
Meandering propaganda comes from his mouth
Who is afraid of the lion pig
With all that lyin’ his own grave he’ll dig
Chorus
You can huff… you can puff… but you can’t blow it down
When they judge the play, who’ll be the clown
You can huff… you can puff… no! You can’t blow it down
When they judge the play, who’ll wear the frown
Once upon a time there were three little bears
Into their den Goldilocks dares
Eating their porridge… sitting in their chairs
Until she’s caught in bed, nobody cares
LYRICS
The bigger they come the further they fall
Thinking that they’re above it all
Isn’t it about time for realization
Isn’t it time for a real celebration
Of a civil civil civilization
The meeker they come the further they’ll go
The promised land is coming or don’t you know?
Instead of spines without ration
Following passion’s latest fashion
From the highest peaks to the depths of the ocean
The bigger they come the further they fall
Thinking that they’re above it all
The meeker they come the further they’ll go
The promised land is coming or don’t you know?
LYRICS
Pierce the skin with a needle prick
Take away the ills of feeling sick
Peace of mind… more than a mental trick
When growing old the physiology is thick
ick, ick, ick, ick
Mother’s little helper — quick
Forget another habit to quit
Feeling of relief — slick
Hot spot… I scream “Ice cream” lick
