Hi Docs,
When i read your piece first, it reminded me of the sunday mornings many years ago. My kids then would come into my bed. I used to read the full version of Mary Howitt's "Come into the parlour said the spider to the fly". My kids always loved it. Although my eldest son is sooooooo scared now of spiders I didnt realize i was scaring him with my animation of same.
I took my dogs walking earlier. I near landed on my derrier 3 times. I was concentrating more on lyrics
for your PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE" then my safety. Ok Sir, maybe not what you wished for but ! Change or use whatever you wish.
Fiddler spider and the Doc’s. Helena Donovan.
“Our reclusive days are over�� Said the fiddler to THE DOCS
Let’s polish up the Crotch, go ride as fast as rockets.
“Forget about them parlours, Forget about them flies
Well tear up some old boot heels, were the rocking guys...
Let’s customize our look , bare our souls through rock and roll
You the great guitarist, I’ll put rosin on me bow
Smoke some weed, drink poteen, my bite ill keep within
Relaxed and stoned no fears ! I won’t necrotise your skin
I’ll keep it for the groupies; we’ll meet along the way
Cupids eyes of 8, scanning girls for easy lay.
Will be rocking, Snell approved, safe inside airframes
Hit the big time, wow the chicks, toast them with champagne
Ill fiddle with them strings, golden rosin, solo bender
You docs can show your grip with vintage keys for fenders
Well play the greatest gigs till our rosin all runs low
Get a boost at Betty Ford, to find our up and go
Buy a mustang for the days were feeling all tired out
Hit the coast, do hairy Moonies, in leather vested cloth
Nimble ride back through the years, get our kicks on 66
This parlour life is over docs, it’s a webby sticky trick.
Old Doll.
Why Blend in with the Crowd ? When you were made to stand out !