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This is a little side order of Federico Fellini surrealism, intellectually speaking that is. You get to do the mental imagery as I haven't a video to it, at least not yet. But there is a message of humanitarian mirth in this also. The style of presentation is in a Bruce Springsteen type genre with the format and production. Margot is the main vocal back up of the ladies on this. It was done some time ago, apparent with reference in the lyrics, but was never completed and it may still not be finished. So I'm doing an archival placement here with this, as it's that time. This was recorded on analog originally and moved over to GB for massaging and playing with. It's still rock and roll to me.
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Lyrics
FREE BORN
Well now those pop star kids were loosing their lids
And the night was black as cole
When you opened your mouth you know nothing came out
Except the flash of aluminum foil
And the girls up stairs don't really care just what is your name
I'f you came from the zoo or were painted blue
You got the money you know you can play the game
Refrain;
Your a child of the sun the moon the stars and the sea
Your here in this life, a little part of its history
Your a child, free born, your living out your destiny
So do your best to help the rest and your spirit
will run wild and free
Now those roofers their goofers real April-fool spoofers
As they inhale vapors from the tar
Their fry'en in the heat and their dying to meet the girl
Who walked up the street and entered the bar
And the man with a scooper, he's watch'en TV Bloopers
And laugh'en along with Dick Clark
He filled in some dreams of impossible schemes
With a fantasy parade in the park
Refrain and Bridge;
So on and on and on you road, the great american dream
You sold your house and care and bought a
Harley Davison Machine
And the neighbors were really quite surprised
When you woke up from your last night
You had packed your rags and loaded your bags
And you road right out of sight
Refrain;
Ad-lib;
And the girls sing;
Wild and free, wild and free, that's you and me, ..... ad infinitum
RiverTrip Publishing @ 1988-2009




























scaustrita
It reminds me of the boss, Bruce Springsteen. Nice vocals!