Gumbo
Theres a mouse starin out of the window
His car is trapped in the snow
Hes planning a family vacation
But he just cant go
Around the next corners a red bird
His feathers are trapped in a sling
Hes passed by some gunslinging parrot
Whos jealous he aint got no grin
There aint no time to stash the gumbo
Or rattle around in a cage
The sacrificed childs made bubbles
And spittle is everywhere enraged
In a hot sand or in a my feet
Theyre blistered and caked with debris
Chez rolez is guarding the tote board
While angry piddles with glee
Theres a fool writing notes out on sandpaper
Hes sending them off to himself
He gets them a couple days later
Who put them along his top shelf
If you get tired of shavings
And carve up a good hunk of wood
Remembering to check on the sausage
Hes got cooking somewhere look good
song performed by Phish
Added by Lucian Velea
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