Song parody of
Roses and Big Belt Buckle
by Blue Turtle Seduction
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In some sort of superlative glance, moment’s glory was caught in a dance.
Twilighted by low lights and smoke, sensual seemingly, oh we awoke.
To where anything was going to be momentous, up all night in a frame of relentless,
Tides of the ocean, back and forth, and the compass only points to the north.
And she said, “Boy, how long has it been since you’ve listened to the wind?
But you’ll be alright my friend, long as the roses grow again.”
“Oh well,” she said, in a passing thought. This isn’t the only thing to be caught.
Tangled in a web, woven by notions, that answers are simply brilliant emotions.
But for now, beauty is in the body again. Longing for completion in it’s subtle spin.
And in the morning sun it was said, “it’s moments like these that keep us ahead.”
The sense of the storm cannot comprehend, the river changes course right around the bend.
The lightning overshoots while trying to make the turn,
Landing in the barn and barn begins to burn.
Apple in the cornpipe, two bit hen; Run out the barn and come back in.
Mississippi rooster don’t take too long – two bit hen is up and gone!
All the cowboys yell, “Dang, this is insane!” As the flames grow higher in the rain.
“We haven’t seen this since1985!”
And all the free range chickens are just pleased to be alive.
In some sort of superlative glance, moment’s glory was caught in a dance.
Twilighted by low lights and smoke, sensual seemingly, oh we awoke.
To where anything was going to be momentous, up all night in a frame of relentless,
Tides of the ocean, back and forth, and the compass only points to the north.
And she said, “Boy, how long has it been since you’ve listened to the wind?
But you’ll be alright my friend, long as the roses grow again.”
“Oh well,” she said, in a passing thought. This isn’t the only thing to be caught.
Tangled in a web, woven by notions, that answers are simply brilliant emotions.
But for now, beauty is in the body again. Longing for completion in it’s subtle spin.
And in the morning sun it was said, “it’s moments like these that keep us ahead.”
The sense of the storm cannot comprehend, the river changes course right around the bend.
The lightning overshoots while trying to make the turn,
Landing in the barn and barn begins to burn.
Apple in the cornpipe, two bit hen; Run out the barn and come back in.
Mississippi rooster don’t take too long – two bit hen is up and gone!
All the cowboys yell, “Dang, this is insane!” As the flames grow higher in the rain.
“We haven’t seen this since1985!”
And all the free range chickens are just pleased to be alive.
