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Turkey Wants to Fly
Ellen McNutt
The jack-o-lantern's rotting
The leaves are brown and dropping down
I'm hungry now and wanting chow
The fattened turkey's running
Turkey wants his freedom
Tells me not to eat him
Drags me out and buys me lunch
Turkey wants to fly
Turkey wants to fly
Turkey wants to fly and have some fun
I dream of lumpy gravy
My tummy rumbles craving food
A turkey soup to change my mood
The turkey thinks I'm crazy
Turkey wants his freedom
Tells me not to eat him
Knocks me down and serves me punch
Turkey wants to fly
Turkey wants to fly
Turkey wants to fly and have some fun
Chase the turkey grab him by the tail
Turkey takes a tumble
Turkey makes a gobbled yell
Turkey wants to fly
Turkey wants to fly
Turkey wants to fly and have some fun
Turkey wants to fly
Turkey wants to fly
Turkey wants to fly and have some fun, his freedom won
And never die
I took a walk to see the stars.
I didn't feel the rain
My clothing drenched by passing cars
My dress a mess with water scars
My hair and face an abstract art
The torrent raged
The wind was fierce
Chorus: I'm such a mess
I'm in distress
I wish I could do something right
Something right
I wandered far and everywhere
No thinking seized my brain
Inside a house a fire flared
You didn't see my burning stare
Through window pane I watched and glared
The fire blazedYour heat was fierce
(Chorus)
Something right
I saw you kiss her wintry eyes
I stood in freezing rain
Your eager bites upon her thighs
Her noisy fakes of passion cries
The storm around me forced my flight
The torrent raged
The wind was fierce
(Chorus)
Monster Nights Are Sweet
Late at night a monster creeps
Dragging purple feet along the street
Climbing, creeping, sliming, slumping
Monster nights are sweet
Chomp, chompy, chomp
People think our slime's alarming
Clomp clompy clomp
Looking green and very charming
Monsters wake when people sleep
Crawling out to gloppy monster meets
Slimy drinks and monster munchies
Monster nights are sweet
Chomp, chompy, chomp
People think our slime's alarming
Clomp clompy clomp
Looking green and very charming
People fear the monsters' glee
Fear they will become a monster treat
Monsters rarely snack on people
Monster nights are sweet
Chomp, chompy, chomp
People think our slime's alarming
Clomp clompy clomp
Looking green and very charming
Chomp, chompy, chomp
People think our slime's alarming
Clomp clompy clomp
Looking green and very charming
Contact: Ellen McNutt, ellen@ellensentertainment.com