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The Fishbone and the Smile
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A rockabilly inspiration that demanded to get the 'funk' out'a town...he's comin' to get me!
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Natural and creative...creation makes the world go around!
Wahi', pronounced (wo-hee, as in 'wa-ter') and The Natives Have Spoken was born into the atmosphere of creation. We are young, proud, wild, primal yet civilized in an educated man's world. We know what we want, and that is to make ourselves, our families and our nation proud. The spirits tell our instincts what man is supposed to do with his life; and "our" lives had no choice. Listen and feel my friends. The spirits of the Natives call you and appreciate you. We hope you in turn, now and forever, will feel the same! Wahi' and The Natives Have Spoken...1832-1932-1965-the future... Check out our new friend and author Joseph Gerard at Send a "Friend" request to Wahi' Natives on FACEBOOK! Also, "Like" the Wahi' and The Natives Have Spoken page on FACEBOOK! 2 separate pages Check out "my link" and other videos of Wahi' and The Natives Have Spoken on YOUTUBE
Song Info
Charts
Peak #72
Peak in subgenre #12
Author
Wahi' and The Natives Have Spoken
Rights
2008
Uploaded
August 14, 2009
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MP3
MP3 4.7 MB 128 kbps 5:08
Story behind the song
The rockabilly licks curdled to a funk-punk song, depicting the daily ritual of protectionism...someone is always trying to get in your back pocket!
Lyrics
The Fishbone and the Smile--by Wahi' Fishbone x 3...and a smile You know he's gonna watch you You know he's gonna feel you You know he's gonna smell you You know he's gonna want you Fishbone x 3...and a smile You know they're...x 4 Fishbone x 3...and a smile That cold that you're feeling, it isn't the cold weather That cold that you're feeling, it isn't the north wind ... The gloom that's circling the leg of your chair and its made its way to your lap once again Fishbone x 3...and a smile Hey Man, I've been double-crossed one-two many times, But he won't get me, not this time, not by the Fishbone... The rain keeps on coming, messing with your gut The rain keeps on cleansing, streaming down your back x 2 You see it on your fingers, ya smell it on your clothes The fishbone keeps on reeling, and nobody knows x 2 Fishbone x 3...and a smile There's that hand, creeping to me once again. He's reachin' for my wallet, 'cause he's gonna get in his head he's gonna take what's mine. I've got no chance, I know I've got no chance against the Fishbone... You see it on your fingers, ya smell it on your clothes The fishbone keeps on reeling, and nobody knows x 2 Fishbone x 3...and a smile Fishbone...
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