Deep Fried Tadpole Blues [FTTBB]
Amanda says: The title came to me driving on the way back from Ennis and an opticians visit, listening to James Taylor on the car cd player. Random but true !
Lyrics written up in bed on tablet with a stick in the early hours of the morning cus I cant sleep cus I've run outta tryptophan grrr
Well at least I've got another set of lyrics ... Albeit a useless one lol
Not sure @Tim Fatchen will like me much after this...
UPDATE: @Tim Fatchen and the Flying Tadpoles are going to record a cover of this !!! Woohoo fame at last
UPTIGHT: Tim sez: fame? or frame? and which one of us will be put in it by the schizoid Blues Band, we wonders, Precious, yessss, we wonders.... (sharpens his tambourine, for self-defence only, OF course...)
FINAL DEATHKNOCK UPDATE: Flying Tadpole's Travelling Blues Band emerges from their swamp to perform. Incidentally this is the first outing of Tim Fatchen's lovely 1970s vintage Cimar jazz bass.
Oh I need me something tasty
Something just to hit the spot
I need to fill ma belly
With a bowl of something hot
Oh man, ive got the deep fried blues
No mung bean soup for me, hell no
No hazelnut puree
No highfalutin dishes
That contain no calories
I need me some real food, hell yeah
Something crunchy an delish
I need a plate of momma's own
Twice deep fried tadpole crisps
I've got the deep fried tadpole blues
Deep fried tadpole blues
But I'm a hundred miles from nowhere
An me momma she is dead
So I had the the tadpole munchies
An don't look like ill be fed
Now I'm trying hard to get
Where ma momma she dun rest
But its tougher than I thought
To get to heaven in this mess
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