Friday, December 17, 2010

Let's Put a Fence Around Texas


(chorus)
let's put a fence around Texas and keep everybody else out
nobody outside of Texas knows what our great state's about
I've been sharing every damn thing all my life so far
so let's put a fence around Texas and we'll charge them by the car

I 'member when my daddy used to bounce me on his knee
He'd say "Son, they got to hand it to us, noone else's like me
we might not be as bright or cute or smart or fun to be around
and hey, when you think about it like that son....aw, just forget it".
(chorus)

"I've travelled 'round this whole big world, and every place I've been
I cannot find another spot where horses smell like men
the desert with the drillin' rigs, now boy ain't that a sight?
we're keepin' everybody down who couldn't be born white."
(chorus)

You can chug a beer in Texas while you drive your pickup home
wanna fire off some shots downtown?  Just go and git you some!
we haven't got it figured how to make this whole thing pay
so let's put a fence up, charge 'em tolls, thank you much now, have a nice day!
(chorus)

(spoken)
I can see you pounding fencepost, Tex, just think what you'll begin
whatever keeps the others out will keep those Texans in!
one day we'll lock the gate and then we'll throw away the key!
so let's put a fence around Texas!  Sounds pretty damn good to me!
(chorus)

M@ 2000



Havin' a Good Time Now




She got the judo, put me end-over-endo.
she bust me up just like a bullet through the window.
she held me down and ripped the balls off of me.
Now I'm a sailor at the bottom of the sea.

She had me beggin' and a-cryin' for mercy.
A mercy fuck, some other pleasure to hurt me.
She ask me why I don't compare to other men.
She hold me up so she can knock me down again (let's have)

One more song about the pain and the sorrow,
one more song about there bein' no tomorrow,one more song
'bout all of the women in the world that will not sleep with me.
I've been down
but I'm havin' a good time now.

Time has passed and the Grim Reaper is callin'.
She had a chest but how the mighty have fallen
and her caboose was just a marvel of a can
but now she looks just like the Michelin Man!

I check myself and I clean up pretty good
now her torso is a run-down neighborhood
I try to sympathize, say ain't it a shame
how Mother Nature evens up every game? (let's have)

One more song about the pain and the sorrow
one more song about there bein' no tomorrow, one more song
'bout all of the women in the world that will not sleep with me.
I've been down
but I'm havin' a good time now
havin' a good time now
I'm havin' a good time now.

Shiva Ramona



Never had a son.  Man, they let her run.
Uptown Chicago to Northwestern.
Shiva.  Shiva Ramona.
Had all she needed, never lacked a thing, 
silver and diamonds, necklaces and rings.
Shiva.  Shiva Ramona.
She started out as Suzy
or some such other name
and somewhere down the line it didn't seem to feel the same
Went to California,
hooked up with the tribe.
Pretty soon she's sproutin' dreads and puffin' all the time.
Leaned on the trust, got her through the bust
did all the dudes, 'Ludes and Angeldust
Shiva.  Shiva Ramona.
Burnt up like a cinder but she never paid the price.
Daddy was a good guy and her mama asked her twice.
Never was a hooker, she never was a clerk,
never had to watch the kids and listen to the jerk.
Now she's a veggie, cleanin' up her scene.
She's a healthy hippie at the Rainbow Gathering.
Shiva.  Shiva Ramona.
Workin' at the vending booth, the natural foods store.
Festivals and vegetables, now who could ask for more?
Had it with the 9-to-5, never even started.
Leavin' trails of dreaddy boys lost and broken hearted.
Out on the corner, that's her over there,
Washington park, Boston on the square.
Shiva.  Shiva Ramona.
Evergreen and Ashville, Boulder and Sedona,
you just look around, I know you're gonna spy Ramona.
Austin and Atlanta, Taos and the Keys,
doin' yoga, smokin' up and shootin' the breeze
She's a good girl, man, she's got the world
tied on a string, such a pretty thing. 
Shiva.  Shiva Ramona.
Talkin' 'bout Shiva. Shiva Ramona.
I'm all about Shiva.  Shiva Ramona.

M@ 2008 

Pineapple Girl


woke up today
the sun was shining in my window at dawn
heard someone say 
"I know he's in there when his curtain's drawn
Hello Mr. Tourist, can you still be sleeping?
Can I give you something that is really good?"
pineapple girl
I'd stay forever if I thought I could

live on the strand
sleep on the beach under the moon and stars
holding my hand, she sees the people on their way to the bars
walking all day down the sandy pathway
asking everybody do they want to buy
"Pineapple, sir?
Only for you I make a special price
Only for you I make it taste so nice."

you're such a cutie when your face blooms in a smile
you'll be a beauty soon, in just a little while
pineapple girl
remember me when all the fruit is sweet

listen to the voices of the tourists laughing
thinking this is heaven but it's all that you know
pineapple girl
your mother's calling you, it's time to go


M@ 1999





Different Me




monday morning, the blender won't start
car turning over, that's the easy part
sun goes down, different town
different woman, I look up to see her
different me as a face in the mirror

midday and ain't had no breakfast
I'm a wreck and I'm feeling kinda reckless
got no time, seems like I'm
spinnin' wheels, I got no place to go
sweeps over me as I'm sweeping the floor 

afternoon my mind gets to thinking
treadmill tunes my heart is sinking
time to start, hardest part
hardest part is always the beginning
down by three, it's the seventh inning
day is dawning, it's dawning on me
fruit is rotten in the family tree
night is falling, it's landing on me
bats are squalling in my belfry
sun goes down, different town
different woman, I look up to see her 
different me as a face in the mirror


M@  1994

Darlene



She got a scooped-out hood, a 4-barrel carburetor
got high-octane and a stuck accelerator
Spandex bra ridin' halogen heads
she run the needle to the red, you're just a rock between the treads
Darlene
Why do you do the things you do?
Darlene
My ass is tired of chasing you
You gonna rip up all the road the way you runnin' that thing
you make a clunky pile-of-junky old jalopy start to sing, Darlene

She got big fat tires, hot distributor wires
she got a hemi semi jack-and-jimmy super heavy-duty tranny
leave you at the light like granny, starin' at that fine fine fanny
taillights disappearin', don't you wish that you were steerin'?
Darlene
Why do you got to be so tough?
Darlene
My V-8 engine ain't enough.
She put the pedal to the floor, you hear the muffler start to roar
and the she's servin' up the dust and then she's blowin' off your doors, Darlene.

Well, the lights are burnin' down the tree:
red, red, red, green!
I gave it all I had but I was smoked and I was screened
I tried to catch up with Darlene, she wasn't playin' my game
She want a one-ton man, I got a quarter-ton frame!
Darlene
Why do you do the things you do?
Darlene
My ass is tired of chasing you
you gonna rip up all the road the way you runnin' that thing
you make a clunky, pile-of-junky old jalopy start to sing, Darlene

M@ 2004