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Family Day Eve
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Written on the inaugural Family Day Eve over a cynical supper with Big Sky Montana,where we discussed how cool it was that the government finally decided to give families a day,all during Jam night at the Villa.
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Solo original acoustic songs looking for someone to beg,borrow or steal and make famous,because Lord knows I ain't got the guts.Taking the 'O' out of Country,if
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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Folk
Charts
Peak #29
Peak in subgenre #6
Author
Doug Zozula/Big Sky Montana
Rights
2005 lawsuitmusic.
Uploaded
January 21, 2007
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MP3 3.0 MB • 160 kbps • 3:16
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When the meat gets cold The lady screams It makes me laugh in the day And scream in my dreams. So who's the new thing With that red hair? Too much shadow on an eyelid Makes a man go blind And I feel like the lonely walk in the dark was mine. Oh my God It's Family Day Eve When you walk around With your heart on your sleeve You cry on the night of Family Day Eve. Hey there cutie Your white cords make you sag You once were my beauty But Papa's got a brand new bag Big round budgie in a small town eatery Oh dear We can't leave Hostage here On this Family Day Eve. See a parabolic influence A sonnet a bonnet A song that makes no sense And for it all a thunderous rush From the girls who are living it up In the stalls of a can Writing a wrong in a note From our number one fan. Oh my God It's Family Day Eve When you walk around With your heart on your sleeve You cry on the night of Family Day Eve. Man shouting,"Moon Shadow!" Snapping his fingers It sounds so henous As the echo lingers As the yip yaps blow money It's hard to believe They won't pay our ransom Here on this Family Day Eve. Out of tune and out of time Their lungs are bursting to make it rhyme To the sounds of the screams Of an out of touch audience Shame and deceive All on this faithful Family Day Eve.
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