>...My spirit is made up of the ocean
>And the sky and the sun and the moon
>And all my eye can see
>I cannot go back to your land of gloom
>Where black jagged shadows
>Remind me of the coming of your doom
>I want my own land
>Take my hand and come with me
>It's not too late for you, it is not too late for me
>To find my homeland
>Where a man can stand by another man
>Without an ego flying
>With no man lying
>And no one dying by an earthly hand
>Let the devils burn and the beggar learn
>And the little girls that live in those old worlds
>Take my kind hand
>My smile is stuck
>I cannot go back to your frownland
>I cannot go back to your frownland


Your fortune: Good Luck

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DO SI DO AND THE DEVIL HAD A HOODOO HOEDOWN

Your fortune: Good news will come to you by mail

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Your fortune: Better not tell you now

DACHAU BLUES
THOSE POOR OL JEWS


Your fortune: Godly Luck

Still crying 'bout the burning back in World War Two's
One mad man, six million lose
Down in Dachau blues, down in Dachau blues
The world can't forget that misery
And the young ones now beggin' the old ones please
To stop bein' madmen
'Fore they have to tell their children
'Bout the burnings back in World War Three's


Your fortune: Bad Luck

War One was balls an' powder an' blood an' snow
War Two rained death an' showers an' skeletons
Danced an' screaming an dying in the ovens
Cough an' smoke an' dying by the dozens
Down in Dachau blues
Down in Dachau blues
Three little children with doves on their shoulders
Their eyes rolled back in ecstasy
Crying, "Please, old man
Stop this misery"
They're countin' out the devil
With two fingers on their hands
Begging the Lord don't let the third one land
On World War Three, on World War Three


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There's ole Gray with her dove-winged hat
There's ole Green with her sewing machine
Where's the bobbinet?
Tote an old grain in a printed sack
The dust blows forward n' the dust blows back
And the wind blows black through the sky
And the smokestack blows up in the sun's eye
What am I, gonna die?
A white flake riverboat just blew by
Bubbles popped big
And a lick—, and a lipstick Kleenex
Hung on a pointed forked twig
Reminds me of the bobby girls
Never was my hobby girls
Hand full o'worms and a pole fishin'
Cork bobbin' like a hot red bulb
And a bluejay squeaks
His beak open an inch above a creek
Gone fishin' for a week
Well, I put down my bush
And I took off my pants and felt free
The breeze blowin' up me and up the canyon
Far as I could see
It's night now
And the moon looks like a dandelion
It's black now
And the blackbird's feedin' on rice
And his red wings
Look like diamonds and lice
I could hear the mice toes scamperin'
Gophers rumblin'
In pile crater rock holes
One red bean stuck in the bottom of a tin bowl
Hot coffee from a crimped-up can
Me and my girl named Bimbo Limbo Spam

Your fortune: Outlook good

Here she comes walkin'
Lookin' like uh zoo
Hello Moon Hello Moon
Hi Ella high Ella Guru
She knows all the colors that nature do
High Ella high Ella Guru
High yella high red high blue she blew
High Ella high Ella Guru
She do what she mean
She do what she do
Got sumptin' fo' me sumptin' fo' you
She sho' sumptin'
She's young too
Ella Guru Ella Guru
Ella Guru Ella Guru
Ha ha right right
Just dig it
That's right "The Mascara Snake"
Fast 'n bulbous
Tight also
Ella Guru Ella Guru
Ella Guru Ella Guru


Your fortune: Good Luck

Moonlight on Vermont affected everybody
Even Mrs. Wooten, well, as little Nitty
Even lifebuoy floatin'
With his lil' pistol showin'
An' his lil' pistol Totin'
Well, that goes t' show you what, uh, moon can do
No more bridge from Tuesday t' Friday
Everybody's gone high society
Hope lost his head and got off on alligators
Somebody's leavin' peanuts on the curbins
For, uh, white elephant escaped from zoo with love
Goes t' show you what, uh, moon can do
Moonlight on Vermont
Well, it did it for Lifebuoy
And it did it t' you
'N it did it t' zoo
And it can do it for me
And it can do it for you
Moonlight on Vermont
Gimme dat ole time religion
Gimme dat ole time religion
Don't gimme no affliction
Dat ole time religion is good enough for me
And it's good enough for you
Well, come out t' show dem
Come out t' show dem
Come out t' show dem
Come out t' show dem
Come out t' show dem
Gimme dat ole time religion
Gimme dat ole time religion
Gimme dat ole time religion
It's good enough for me
Without yer new affliction
Don't need yer new restrictions
Gimme dat ole time religion
It's good enough for me
Moonlight on Vermont


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Your fortune: Outlook good

I WAS BORN IN THE DESERT


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Your fortune: Very Bad Luck

CAME ON UP FROM NEW OLREANS


Your fortune: Godly Luck

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