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INDEX OF LYRICS
High Time
100 monkeys typing
st. peter's alleyway
always some animal
fine amnesia
arouse the thunder
artist's statement
my clock stops
clouds are overspreading
crucible of the chaldeans
this delinquent clock
sound of doom
supermarket employee
featherhead jones
feeder canal
finishing nails
fry your brain off
GRANPERE & THIBALD SAGA
- code of the great outdoors
- forego the knavery
- gunning it in neutral
- shotgun
- wine maketh glad
I don't wanna get high
honey lets gt poor
I'm Blown
I'm Falling Apart
I'm Sad
joan of arc
jug a hug
the last snafu
let's have some fun
mega fig leaf man
molecule
mongrel 900
long chain mud
poor little flower
pour beer on each other
sack of potatoes
seize that fiend
she used to walk
silhouette
somebody must be praying
superstar
swimmin hole
take take take
the driving
toothy ruthie
Trophy Bowler
tundra sled
turning the page
We live like kings
xtra strength mistletoe
days of yore
Why Was I Born
Why Was I Born Part 2
Pony Tail
Ain't Broke

Featherhead Jones

Featherhead Jones. Lives his life to make folks laugh,
walk a mile to make you smile
Featherhead Jones
There's a big house over by the railroad tracks
Featherhead Jones has a shack in the back
with pea-vines growing around the window sill
& revenuers looking for the whiskey still.
And Featherhead Jones.
Shouting hi ho Featherhead we know you're hiding
in the whiskey shed. We're the agents of the government;
to bring you in is why we're sent.
Featherhead Jones. lives his life to make folks laugh
walk a mile to make you smile
Featherhead Jones
Featherhead Jones was hiding in a tree
bearing down with his 30 aught 3.
But he blew his cover 'cause he had to sneeze.
And a revenuer looked up into the leaves shouting
"Hi ho Featherhead! I see you hiding in the apple tree.
Please be good and come along with me.
Pay the fine and you'll go free."
Featherhead Jones. lives his life to make folks laugh
walk a mile to make you smile
Featherhead Jones
Tried to inch up a little bit higher
but he snagged the gun on a piece of barbed wire
accidentally that old Weatherby fired
into federal agent McIntyre shouting
"Hi ho Featherhead, here's my pistol and a piece of lead.
On this slug there is a name; yours and it are both the same.
Featherhead Jones."
Lived his life to make folks laugh,
hit the ground without a sound.