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stumbled across a squirrel with a tombstone in the park one fine day and thought what a mystery ! i must write a song of this incident in Forest Park.
picture taken by joey asaro
picture taken by joey asaro
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Lyrics
not much is known of the squirrel set before us
he frolicked and gathered in these fields and the Forest
he ran threw the trees withe greatest of ease jumping and playing the grass and the leaves
now here lay lucifer o'tool he was nobody's
pet and he's nobody's fool, how long did he live here how long was he dead , he sleeps by the sculptures in a forest park bed
accident or rage maybe murder wrought from rage
perhaps an old squirrel friend with her heart in a cage
what dangers are lurking could be hiding in wait for you unaware unsuspecting so cunning and cruel, would soon take the life of lucifer o"tool
he frolicked and gathered in these fields and the Forest
he ran threw the trees withe greatest of ease jumping and playing the grass and the leaves
now here lay lucifer o'tool he was nobody's
pet and he's nobody's fool, how long did he live here how long was he dead , he sleeps by the sculptures in a forest park bed
accident or rage maybe murder wrought from rage
perhaps an old squirrel friend with her heart in a cage
what dangers are lurking could be hiding in wait for you unaware unsuspecting so cunning and cruel, would soon take the life of lucifer o"tool
Vic Holman
about dead squirrels. My cat usually nails around ten of them in the summer. No tombstones, just the trash can.
That is some really great mando playing on top of this folk tune. nice!