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Monkey blues, monkey blues do your thing to me Monkey blues, monkey blues do dee do dee dee Swingin through the jungle tree way I like to be Eating peanuts one two three scratching at a flee Monkey blues monkey blues have a scratch for me
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Not my circus, not my monkeys I’m not going down Take all your trouble, on the double Right on out of town Last time that I saw you here I thought I made it clear We don’t need the likes of you around It’s not my circus It’s not…
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The other day you came to play On your own, and then you Made up your mind that love was blind You’d take what you could find I knew by the way that you looked at me I’m in trouble deep Did you think that I couldn’t see? Love was on your…
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When the morning sun is On the horizon And the birds sing softly From the trees As the new day dawns It welcomes me And I breathe the air Of a brand-new day Well, it’s because I’m in love In love and sharing life with you As…
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There is a story behind this song. I'll leave it at that for now. _____________________________________ Moonlight shined through the trees in the woods A barred owl called and I understood Nocturnal presence flew silently by I tried…
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Here is my contribution to the January 2022 Solo Songwriting Challenge offered by the Minnesota Association of Songwriters. The goal was to take an idea from another song without plagiarizing and incorporate it in a new way. I chose a Public…
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Brace yourself! This is my latest Song Challenge entry for Carl Unbehaun’s Minnesota Homebrew Radio Show: Write a song about Groundhog’s Day, a Ground Hog or Woodchuck. ______________________________________________________ Nothing better…
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Sunshine fill my soul Let the blues be the first to go Sunshine can’t complain If life shows us a little rain Chorus Sunshine through the window At first morning’s light All the stars fade away When sunshine gets so bright When sunshine…
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This is a story about the Ojibwa migration to Chequamegon Bay area in Wisconsin. Inspired by a vision, the Anishinabeg (Original People) or Anishinabe (Refering to One Person) migrated west to where the food grew on the water (wild rice) and…
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