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Gumeye Ball

There’s an eyeball in the gumball machine,Right there between the red and the green,Lookin’ at me as if to say,“You don’t need anymore gum today.”

Grizzly Bear

Yeah they call me Grizzly Bear got long black grizzly hairWalk down the street and everybody stop and stareOhohoh well I’m wild and wooly and freeAnd so you’d better not mess with meLemme tell you that I howl yowl growl…

Goodnight Little Houseplant

Goodnight little houseplant asleep on the sillI’ll pull the shades so you don’t catch a chillAnd tomorrow in the morning don’t be breaskfast for twoWe’ll have ham and eggs for me and nitrogen for youGoodnight little houseplant tucked in your…

God’s Wheel

God says to me with a kind of smile,“Hey how would you like to be God awhileAnd steer the world?”“Okay,” says I, “I’ll give it a try.Where do I set?How much do I get?What time is lunch?When can I quit?”“Gimme…

Freakin’ At The Freaker’s Ball

Come on, baby, grease your lips,Put on your hat, and shake your hips.And don’t forget to bring your ships.We’re goin’ to the Freakers Ball.Shake your mojo, bang your gong,Roll up somethin’ to take along.Feels so good that it must be…

Forgotten Language

Once I spoke the language of the flowers,Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,And shared a conversation with the houseflyin my bed.Once I heard and answered all the questionsof…

For What She Had Done

She had to die.This Omoo knew.He also knew he could not kill her.Not even try to kill her.Those eyes. Would look at him. Not even try.So, what to do?There was one Ung. Who lived in a cave.Beyond the hard mountain.…

For Sale

One sister for sale!One sister for sale!One crying and spying young sister for sale!I’m really not kidding,So who’ll start the bidding?Do I hear the dollar?A nickel?A penny?Oh, isn’t there, isn’t there, isn’t there anyOne kid that will buy this old…

Folk Singer’s Blues

Well, I’d like to sing a song about the chain gangAnd swingin’ twelve pound hammers all the day,And how a I’d like to kill my captainAnd how a black man works his life away, but…What do you do if you’re…