crazy a rocker, w wild lyrics...lively and improvisational...
Bailey aka probity vocal, melody, production
Steve April lyrics
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Bailey, aka probity, collabro rockin' work, a few years ago, w my lyrics, got a happenin' syncopated beat goin', and prob'ly threw in a few crazy-a phrases also lol...kudos Bailey, wherever ye be...
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Jungle Fever
the underbrush scratches your arms and legs
and roaring lions give us pause
other days sinking into quicksand,
we've gone too far to turn back now,
don't get mad, you give me gifts,
one more lion (line), you're beyond words.
I say 'we're almost there' and you get so aggravated
because we both know we're not even close,
we receive messages that our destination might end in treachery
don't get mad, you give me gifts,
one more lion, you're beyond words...
We pas angry crowds with hate in their eyes,
we pass kids with their test tubes,
but we're still eager, eager to move on to the next phase...
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