Paul-Henry Dallaire

Ottawa, Ontario, Canada

Title: Pickin neath the Marilyn Monroe moon
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Pickin neath the Marilyn Monroe moon Last night when I scrambled home neath the moonlight Down the hall through the wall a new born baby cried The sirens outside make me wish to be sober For I feel a new song building deep in my heart Marilyn Monroe moon shines bright through my window I turn off the T.V. and I turn out the light She knows that my love has gone to another Cry me a river you cool summer rain Chorus: Sing me a song of my silver haired mother Strawberries for breakfast and ice cream in June America Bleed for that Chuck wagon cowboy Pickin neath the Marilyn Monroe moon Goddamn the push man Lord I've had enough Script call for actors who lie like rug Cop-killers hi-jackers make people cry Like the sound of a train whistle moaning good-bye So by the light of the moon a new song I'll write "Bout cats howling passion in the dead of the night How men dance alone to the beat of the drummer It's a new do si do and it's Saturday night I'll slay you you Dragon at dawn some tomorrow Erase you of fiction from the depth of my mind The battle to come will be fought in the bosom Newfoundland screech makes it all feel all right Chorus:end For bookings and personal appearances Paul Henryd@yahoo.com Words & Music Paul Henry Dallaire Paul Henry Pub. SOCAN Words & Music Paul Henry Dallaire Paul henry Pub. SOCAN Extra info: Song was recorded at Snocan recording Studios on Ottatta,ON.Canada on Holly lane Blvd. Musians were: Lead guitar: Dave Dennisoc Drums: Sam Henry Bass: Dave Dennison Mandolin: I forget Voices: Rick Evans trio Piano: Ted Gerow Rhythm guitar: Myself