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Eh-very Dog Has His Day (Laura & Ron)
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ca-razy song in a waltz beat about a thinking man's dog
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A mix of music, poetry, chanson, bhajan, and a wee bit of madness, with Laura Tattoo at the keyboard (typing) and Ron Walker on instruments of every shape, size
. Laura is also the melodymaker of the team. Musical arrangements and instrumentation by Ron "Magic Fingers" Walker, also known to early fans as "Dr. Wong"... he'll swing you into the sunset with his incredible left-hand bass and beautiful chords. We are featuring some of Ron's instrumental music on Soundclick. Ron wrote music for film and video for many years, and you can really hear that influence in his songs. We're experimenting together and solo. Come fly with us, bebe!
Song Info
Genre
Alternative • Experimental
Charts
#7,968 today Peak #43
#1,677 in subgenre Peak #9
Author
Laura Tattoo as Petit Moineau
Rights
2009
Uploaded
July 10, 2009
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MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 4:34
Story behind the song
I literally sang this song into my mp3 recorder extemporaneously and a capella word for word. When I played it for Ron, he heard a tuba; I heard an accordeon. Then we worked out the chords... et le voila: "Eh-very Dog Has His Day". If you know the source of the photograph, would you liet me know? Thank you for your support!
Lyrics
how much can i take things for granted how much can i piddle away how often i say i am blessed before eh-very dog eh-very dog eh-very dog has his day i move in molecular motion i'm going around and around i'm singing a table for my supper just like eh-very dog eh-very dog eh-very dog on the ground tiny toes tiny bones tiny splinters in tiny souls tiny eyes tiny tails waking the master with slaughter my tongue is so rigid it finds all the crevasses i wake in the water i sing to the laughter i am just a dog, a poor lonely dog i wander the world with my tail 'tween my legs and i rest 'til i can sing again and i wake in the water i dance on the moon i sing for my supper i don't take no orders from any-one i'm a dog for you and a dog for me i've got fleas and lots of gangrene i'm just a mangy old mutt on the line singing for pieces of salty brine and i know that i can't take it with me again but i know that i might and i try anyway how much can i take things for granted how much i can i piddle away how often i say i am blessed before eh-very dog, eh-very dog, eh-very dog has his day... yesss eh-very dog has his day... yesss every doggie every hound every mealy mouthed chihuaha in town and the poodles do beg on their little hind legs and i say it's a tiny a tiny world again tiny toes tiny bones tiny splinters in tiny souls tiny eyes tiny tails i'm waking the master with slaughter i move in molecular motion... ho ho i'm going around and aroun... dah i'm singing a table for my supper i'm like eh-very dog, eh-very dog eh-very dog on the groun... dah copyright by Laura Tattoo, 2009
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