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LUCKY SHIRT |
| V1 |
Larry’s… stranded. On an island in the middle of no-where. No food; that concerns him… Can he live with only one pair of underwear? Rain and more rain… No umbrella in this miserable atmosphere. No sun and high winds… The sand’s blowing on Larry from there to here. |
PCh1 |
You think its hard being alone? Think about Larry. Try to make a call without a phone… That would be Larry. |
Ch |
He wore his lucky shirt and it didn’t work. And now he’s got a problem. He wore his luck shirt, now it’s covered with dirt. On this dessert island. |
V2 |
Daydream…mirage. Thought he saw a three legged orangutan. Up in a palm tree; just hanging around working on his native tan. Go in, swimming… hope to see a peanut butter and jelly fish. Fins up, in the distance; don’t want to be a sharks tasty dish |
PCh2 |
You think its hard being alone? Think about Larry. Hanging around with no meat on his bones… And getting pretty hairy. |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| Solo | |
V3 |
This ain’t Pismo…you might think it kind of quirky. Should have took a left turn at Albuquerque. No hope for rescue; four years and he still can’t build a hut. You’d vote him off the island… All he does is play with his coconuts |
PCh3 |
You think its hard being alone? Think about Larry. Aping on a drum with a skeleton bone… The monkey’s mocking Larry. |
| Repeat Chorus x3 with 2 modulations | |