Rocker with bar-room piano, trumpets, tremolo guitar and a fuzz bass.

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comburda calls she's the cat's meow
in the alley
she begs she howls as the dogs all bow
taily waggy
breathless pigs as they lick all the
slop from their plates
laughing toad with a passion for
meat and potato
cringing goat with a caution for
yellow schoolbus full on our way

silent dogs as they pass through
the garden of eden
catch a wave as the slumbering sloth
comes a-creepin'
mutatious snakes don't take no slack
from the mammals
caught in a '62 white pad chevrolet-
seeking a home for the rabbits to
hide their bunny hides on our way

alaska penguin if she'd like to keep
me warm
let's fall down and break our crowns
and fall into the storm

comburda knows that khaki and doodle
are driving
hopes to go far if the rumble seat's
empty and clean
hopeless slime as it rolls from the
tip of my tongue
writhing yak with a yearning for
blown-up balloons
toying eel with the pleasure to
lead you on ashtray on our way