Myself: Gypsy woman told my momma
Prodnose: dunu dunu nu
Myself: Before I was born
Prodnose: dunu dunu nu
Myself: You got a boy-child comin'
Prodnose: dunu dunu nu
Myself: Gonna be a son-of-a-gun
Prodnose: dunu dunu nu
Myself: Gonna make these pretty women
Prodnose: dunu dunu nu
Myself: Jump and shout
Prodnose: dunu dunu nu
Myself: And the world will only know, a-what it's all about! Y'know I'm here. Everybody knows I'm here. And I'm the hoochie-coochie man. Everybody knows I'm here.
Prodnose: Do you feel better for that?
Myself: Much better thanks.
Prodnose: Everyone knows you're here now.
Myself: I guess so. Hello everybody.
Prodnose: And?
Myself (conspiratorially): Did I ever tell you I got a black cat bone?
Prodnose (wearily): Many, many times.
Myself: I got a mojo too. I got John the Conqueror, I'm gonna mess with you ..........
Monday, March 31, 2008
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