Major Minor Madcap Mayhem Word Jam
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Major Minor Madcap Mayhem Word Jam
Sing out in a major key,
harmonize in a minor...
come as you are
be as you be...
nothin' could be finer!
It's a Jam, man,
that's the Word!
Inanity, insanity
all the absurd!
Lay on the madcap
mayhem.....GO!
Dis be da place!
On with the show!
I'm a little early, but...
That's ok.... so what?
- Lightning Rod
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nice flute summertime
sometimes tunez
swilling wine
time for the merlot
like talkin about noah about the flood
don't be tell hell rod bout how bad you are
like talkin bout a turtle in the muddd
talking bout the sky with the birdz
the bad man'z trippin looney tunes
serenading cuckooz
an holla at the moon!
sometimes tunez
swilling wine
time for the merlot
like talkin about noah about the flood
don't be tell hell rod bout how bad you are
like talkin bout a turtle in the muddd
talking bout the sky with the birdz
the bad man'z trippin looney tunes
serenading cuckooz
an holla at the moon!
Last edited by jimboloco on May 27th, 2005, 3:50 pm, edited 1 time in total.
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
- Lightning Rod
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'round midnight
'round midnight
silky saxes
boozy broads
swoon and croon
we real cool, we
skip school, we
jazz june, we
die soon
silky saxes
boozy broads
swoon and croon
we real cool, we
skip school, we
jazz june, we
die soon
The way is to get out of the way of the way.
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my step an fetchit zombie son
the keeper of the flame
like mohammed
the mountain comes to him
he waits until it does
then flows can work as well as anyone
just has to get started and waiting proved best
now working with the next door neighbor
and plays at his leisure
likes the blue light
an the big hands they give the jam jive
a real walking music freak!
http://www.tomajazz.com/musicos/miles/davis_c2.jpg
the keeper of the flame
like mohammed
the mountain comes to him
he waits until it does
then flows can work as well as anyone
just has to get started and waiting proved best
now working with the next door neighbor
and plays at his leisure
likes the blue light
an the big hands they give the jam jive
a real walking music freak!
http://www.tomajazz.com/musicos/miles/davis_c2.jpg
Last edited by jimboloco on May 27th, 2005, 3:56 pm, edited 5 times in total.
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
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- Doreen Peri
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Black and white.
Simply black and white
with shades of grey.
This is the way
vision can illuminate color.
Let the hues stand out!
Let the blues be heard!
Sing your words like a diva
in a dark nightclub, black chairs,
ebony slate bar, white candles lit,
white tablecloths aglow, her hair
arranged like a tress flow, whites
of her eyes harmonized with multicolored
irises, her voice like Ella, bassline
marking rhythms, sax wailing and
there on the opposite side of the room,
a painting hung by the door.... a rothko
for sure, or maybe a dali, colors in a battle
while out in the alley, cats mew offkey tunes
worshipping the white of the moon
on a black velvet sky.
Simply black and white
with shades of grey.
This is the way
vision can illuminate color.
Let the hues stand out!
Let the blues be heard!
Sing your words like a diva
in a dark nightclub, black chairs,
ebony slate bar, white candles lit,
white tablecloths aglow, her hair
arranged like a tress flow, whites
of her eyes harmonized with multicolored
irises, her voice like Ella, bassline
marking rhythms, sax wailing and
there on the opposite side of the room,
a painting hung by the door.... a rothko
for sure, or maybe a dali, colors in a battle
while out in the alley, cats mew offkey tunes
worshipping the white of the moon
on a black velvet sky.
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