Dixieland Rock Lyrics
(words & music by schroeder - frank)

Well down in new orleans at the golden goose
I grabbed a green-eyed dolly that was on the loose
Well I dig that music, well she said me too
I said pretty baby come on and let’s do

The dixieland rock
Well the dixieland rock
Let your hair down sugar, shake it free
And do the dixieland rock with me

With the blue light shining on her swinging hips
She got the drummer so nervous that he lost his sticks
The cornet player hit a note that’s flat
The tromboner hit him while the poor cat sat

The dixieland rock
Well the dixieland rock
Let your hair down sugar, shake it free
And do the dixieland rock with me

I was all pooped out and when the clock struck four
But she said no daddy can’t leave the floor
She wore a clinging dress that fit so tight
She couldn’t sit down so we danced all night

The dixieland rock
Well the dixieland rock
Let your hair down sugar, shake it free
And do the dixieland rock with me
Let your hair dance sugar, shake it
And do the dixieland rock with me


       

 

 

 





A FRIEND SHOULD BE RADICAL...

A Friend should be radical,
They should love you
when you're unlovable,
Hug you when you're unhuggable,
And bear with you
when you're unbearable.

A Friend should be fanatical;
They should cheer
when the whole world boos,
Dance when you get good news,
And cry when you cry too.

But most of all,
A friend should be mathematical,
They should multiply the joy,
Divide the sorrow,

Subtract the past,
And add to tomorrow,
Calculate the need
deep in your heart,
And always be bigger
than the sum of all their parts.

Author Unknown