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Fritz

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  1. Dinner with Jeff or Bob?

     

    "It must be a holiday, there's nobody around

    She studies me closely as I sit down

    She got a pretty face and long white shiny legs

    She says, "What'll it be?"

    I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?""

  2. Wow...

     

    down here it's the other way around. I wish I could post some pics but there are some things happening in the garden which let us know that spring is close to arriving: tiny lizards scurrying around the steps as we walk up to the front door, buds emerging on our citrus tree. It's like the whole place has been asleep and is just starting to rub its eyes awake...

     

    Fritz in Sydney

  3. if you wanna come on down

    down with your bones so white

    and watch the freight trains pound

    into the wild wild night

     

    how I would love to gnaw

    gnaw on your bones so white

    and watch as the freight trains paw

    paw at the wild wild night

     

    all these ghost towns

    wreathed in old loam

    Assateague knee-

    deep in seafoam

    ho, Swansea!

    Buttonwillow!

    Lagunitas!

    ho, Calico!

     

    and all these beastly bungalows

    stare distend like endless toads

    endlessly hop down the road

    borne by wind we southward blow

     

    and yonder, wild and blue

    the wild blue yonder looms

    'til we are wracked with rheum

    by roads, by songs entombed

     

    and all we wanna do

    is chew and chew and chew

     

    dear one

    drive on

     

    when all we wanna do

    is chew and chew and chew

     

    and if you wanna come on down

    down with your bones so white

    and watch the freight trains pound

    into the wild wild night

     

    how I would love to gnaw

    to gnaw on your bones so-o white

    and watch while the freight trains paw

    paw at the wild wild night

     

    paw at the wild wild night

    paw at the wild wild night

     

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  4. Well I wish was in London

    Or some other seaport town

    Step my foot in a steamboat

    And sail the ocean round

     

    Sailing round the ocean

    Sailing round the sea

    I'd think of Handsome Molly

    Wherever she may be

     

    I saw her at church last Sunday

    She passed me on by

    I knew her mind was changing

    By the roving of her eye

     

    Her hair as black as a Raven's

    Her eyes were black as coal

    Her teeth shown like lilies

    Out in the morning cold

     

    Now do you remember Molly

    When you give me your right hand

    Said if you ever married

    I'd be your man

     

    Now you've broke your promise

    Go marry whom you please

    My heart is broken

    'Til I get some ease

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