Funk Trailer- trash style
By the glow of the stove we see Daddies far away eyes. The Concrete boat to The Promised Land awaits.
You'll need a good stout umbrella.
THE ARK
By J. Brayton
..AND DADDY WAS A DANCER
AND MOMMA LET HIM DANCE
ALL OVER OUR TRAILER
LIKE IT WAS HIS OWN PERSONAL
FISH CAMP INNA TRANCE
HIS EYES INNA TRANCE
BY THE GLOW OF THE STOVE
DADDY AIN’T FEELIN’ NO PAIN ( X3)
BUILD THE ARK-PRAY FOR RAIN
..AND DADDY WAS A DREAMER
BUT MOMMA WOULDN’T PAY HIM MUCH MIND
WHENEVER HE WAS HITTIN’ THE PIPE
AND HE WAS HITTIN’ THE PIPE
ALL THE TIME
DADDY AIN’T FEELIN NO PAIN-
STEP BACK SAY IT AGAIN
DADDY AIN’T FEELIN
I DON’T WANNA SAY IT AGAIN
FEELIN NO PAIN- STEP BACK AGAIN
BUILD THE ARK AND PRAY FOR RAIN
THEY’RE BUILDING THE ARK IN FROSTBURG
THE CONCRETE HAS NEARLY SET
FOLKS ARE TAKING BETS, WE DON’T REALLY THINK
IT’LL REALLY FLOAT
IT’S CONCRETE A BOAT OF STONE
IT’S RAINING COAL, TEARS OF SAND AND BROKEN BONES
( ½ CHORUS)
WHEN HE WAS DREAMING WE HAD TO LET HIM ALONE
HE REALLY WAS A GOOD MAN
CAN’T FIND HIS OWN
(CHORUS)
BUILD THE ARK-PRAY FOR RAIN
IT’S CONCRETE DADDY IT’S A BOAT OF STONE
IT’S RAINING COAL,TEARS OF SAND AND YER BROKEN BONES
(CHORUS)
THEY’RE BUILDING THE ARK RIGHT HERE IN FROSTBURG
THE CONCRETE HAS NEARLY SET
US KIDS DON’T THINK IT’LL EVER FLOAT
FOLKS ARE TAKING BETS
THEY’RE COLLECTING DONATIONS AIN’T MADE A
A QUOTA YET
FEELIN NO PAIN- SAY IT AGAIN