“Shiatsu Lambada”
She’s tattooed
She’s taut, too
She ought to
Shiatsu
He’s bad dude
He’s taught to
He oughta
Lambada
Do-eee- Ooh-eee-Ooh-eee
Dot Dot
Dot Dot
Dot Dot
Chaw!
Do-eee- Ooh-eee-Ooh-eee
Dot Dot
Dot Dot
Dot Dot
Terrifying fractals
Fly like pterodactyls
In the skies of Maxwell
Time to pop your Paxil
Do-eee- Ooh-eee-Ooh-eee
Dot Dot
Chaw!
Dot Dot
Chaw!
Dot Dot
Do-eee- Ooh-eee-Ooh-eee
Dot Dot
Chaw!
Dot Dot
Chaw!
Dot Dot
My aortic arteries
Fart upon your ovaries
Sure, I like your brethren
Just don’t expect chilled wren
Do-eee- Ooh-eee-Ooh-eee
Dot Dot
Dot Dot
Dot Dot
Do-eee- Ooh-eee-Ooh-eee
Dot Dot
Dot Dot
She awwwwwwwt twooooo
She aught to
Shiatsu
Chaw!
October 16, 2024 at 10:50 PM

Musical Prompt:
Chorally sung swing rockabilly cha cha big band number with bee bop horns
Background:
Just a silly lyrical poem I wrote many years ago (more than 10) while living on 50 acres of high plains river valley land in a remote adobe abode outside of the Village of Maxwell with it’s pterrifying fractals…
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Above: Shiatsu Lambada by Dan Jeck
Above: Shiatsu Lambada by Nope Unintended
Above: Shiatsu Lambada by Rainbow Jackson
Above: Shiatsu Lambada by Skyscraper Icicles
Above: Shitsu Limbada by Paw & The Raw Claws
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