A sound outside at night. Scary at first, but it's a friend who wants to party. We play music and drink and dance and sing.

A day at the beach and a moment of seeing past the trappings of the physical world into what's really important. This song is doing double duty with another Rock-opera concept. Lyrics: Fuzzface / Music, Vox: Dave Berry Recorded on BR-1200;…

A rock and roll love song..... of sorts.

Well, this is the last song in the Lobster man song cycle. I had one left in me to get out, this one hopefully finishes the story for our Lobster man and his son Lobster Boy. I can now finally move on to other things... thanks for listening…

If you see Lobster man or Lobster Boy one night on the beach, run for your life!

A frightening thing, to go from being a man to becoming a Lobster-man. Now Gather around me hearties For I've got a sad tale to be told Hoist the colors ye bilge rats The call rang out, we were off for gold Grog in our bellies, horn-pipes…

I live my daydreams in music.