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Subject: The Newfoundland Gov./ crap contained From: 1979 Date: 20 Jan 00 - 11:39 AM Hi! I'm looking for a song by a Newfoundland group called Buddy Waesname and the Other Fellows. The chorus goes: Glory, Helaulia don't that put the screws right through ya The governent and the wife drove me insane The wife wanted a patio and the old outhouse it had to go For the governement likes to keep all crap contained Don't let them fool you, they are actually quite a talented group |
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Subject: RE: The Newfoundland Gov./ crap contained From: Metchosin Date: 20 Jan 00 - 12:31 PM They are quite often featured on the C.B.C.'s Madly Off in All Directions on Sunday afternoons. You might be able to get more info on them and the song if you |
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Subject: RE: The Newfoundland Gov./ crap contained From: Metchosin Date: 20 Jan 00 - 12:36 PM try that again... click here |
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Subject: RE: The Newfoundland Gov./ crap contained From: MK Date: 20 Jan 00 - 12:41 PM ...or better yet, why not go directly to the source? |
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Subject: Lyr Add: GLORY BE (Kevin Blackmore) From: GUEST Date: 20 Jan 00 - 07:36 PM I saw Buddy Wasisname et al a few years ago. These guys are hilarious. Here are the lyrics for "Glory Be" from "Buddy Wasisname and the Other Fellers Songbook 1" available online through the link posted by Michael K. I note that songbook 2 is now available ... I going to have to get it. GLORY BE Kevin Blackmore Copyright 1990: Buddy Wasisname and the Other Fellers Chorus: Glory, Hallelujah, don't they put the screws right to ya? The governent and the wife drove me insane! The wife wanted a patio, and the old outhouse it had to go, For the government likes to keep all crap contained! So I commenced the excavation, blew my garden to damnation, Put a crater where my veggies grew! No more turnips and potatoes, good-bye scarecrows, picnic tables, Good-bye plastic pink flamingoes too! Soon a leeching field was added, folks around said I was mad, For digging up all my fertile land; And then I took a building fit with the patio lights and the barbeque pit To please my wife who's got the upper hand. Chorus ... I addded on a brand-new crapper, drains and plugs and things that matter, Percolating water through the lines; A lot of cursed smell and racket and a mortgage in the high-class bracket, Meaning I'll be poor for quite some time. So here I sit a-bar-be-queing, wondering what the hell I'm doing, (We've moved up in society, of course); But I can't help and think we've strayed, it's more primitive in ways, We cook outside, but now we crap indoors! Chorus ... Bob (from home hence the Guest moniker).
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Subject: RE: The Newfoundland Gov./ crap contained From: GUEST,Bob Landry Date: 20 Jan 00 - 07:37 PM I should have put my name in the "from" box for the previous post. Bob |
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Subject: RE: The Newfoundland Gov./ crap contained From: Willie-O Date: 20 Jan 00 - 11:37 PM "Dyou remember my Vette?" |
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Subject: RE: The Newfoundland Gov./ crap contained From: 1979 Date: 22 Jan 00 - 11:44 AM Excellent lyrics! Thank you very much! |
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