Bob Mcfadden lyrics

Bob Mcfadden lyrics

"The Mummy Lyrics"

IN LOVE WITH A DREAM Lyrics
The time is bleeding into eternity You can't make a long kiss when you don't breathe And time is against me, but harm I can't leave And if you refuse to be in touch with me Please, please


The Mummy
Bob McFadden and Dor Brunswick 9-55140
(Rod McKuen)

[NARRATION WITH INSTRUMENTAL BACKGROUND]

MUMMY: I'm a mummy. I scare people. Watch what happens when I walk up to
somebody.

I'm a mummy.
FIRST PERSON:

MUMMY: I was born one thousand nine hundred and fity-nine years ago. My
daddy was a mummy, too. Watch what happens when I walk up to somebody.
Since You've Been Loving Me Lyrics
(Dallas Frazier) I see a beautiful rainbow Even on the days it doesn't rain And for me December will be Thirty one days of spring. Loneliness has moved away And happi

I'm a mummy.
SECOND PERSON:

MUMMY: I don't try to scare people. I really came back to life to buy a
copy of "Kookie, Kookie, Lend Me Your Comb", but people run from me.
Watch what happens when I walk up to somebody.

I'm
a mummy.
THIRD PERSON:

MUMMY: I wish there was somebody somewhere who wasn't afraid of me. Oh,
well. Watch what happens when I walk up to somebody.
Carve Me in Sand Lyrics
Such are lovers more than grace can seem The pictures of the immaculate Even their heaven bows to this earth The fairest, beautiful and withered Not even nature's own shapes can imagine S

I'm a mummy.
BEATNIK: That's cool.
MUMMY: I'm a mummy.
BEATNIK: You mean you're a mother.
MUMMY: No, I'm a mummy.
BEATNIK: I'm a beatnik.
MUMMY: People are afraid of me.
BEATNIK: Yeah, I'll bet.
MUMMY: I was born one thousand nine hundred and fifty-nine years ago.
BEATNIK: Oh, yeah, like that's a long gig.
MUMMY: Where can I buy a copy of "Kookie, Kookie, Lend Me Your Comb"?
BEA
Lord Thomas And Fair Elender Lyrics
LORD THOMAS AND FAIR ELENDER or THE BROWN GIRL Lord Thomas was a gay forester And the lodge-keeper of the king's deer Fair Elender was as fair a woman Lord Thomas he loved her wel
TNIK: Oooh, man, I don't dig that trash. You know like Brubeck,
Sherwin, modern jazz quartet?
MUMMY: I'm a mummy.
BEATNIK: Man, you got a warped groove.
MUMMY: Aren't you afraid of me? Aren't you gonna scream?
BEATNIK: Oh, yeah, like "help."

Transcribed by Little John
These lyrics were transcribed from the specific recording referenced
above, and are for personal use and research interest only.


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