Oh I thought I was the walrus
I thought I knew who took the mystery bus
I thought I knew who lived in the castle
it wasn’t them it was us
The carpenter was just like the fox
the walrus was like the hedgehog
the Hedgehog he knows just one thing
The fox knows many things
for instance I am he as you are me
And we are all together
the road goes ever on
the road goes on forever
who's your Dada?
who's your Dada?
T. S. Eliot or Tristan Tzara?
Mama knows but she aint telling
in the bathroom someone's yelling
cabbages and kings are telling
piggies but no one is selling
who's your Dada?
who's your Dada?
T. S. Eliot or Tristan Tzara?
and for goodness sake
who let the dogs out?
who let them runabout?
does it even matter mater?
who the heck is your Dada?
I love all the references to familiar phrases, "Woof…Woof!" Makes me want to scream and shout! So before I go, I'll let them in. Or was it us, too, to begin?
Good stuff. Just enough to pique one's interest like the old rock 'n' roll used to do when high on mind altering LSD or mushrooms.
Good stuff. Just enough to pique one's interest like the old rock 'n' roll used to do when high on mind altering LSD or mushrooms.
Ron