Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Whiskey, Il Ragnetto."
Attention! A Childrens song!...WHISKEY (a little Spider), explained to ME by SIRIANA, mio Siciliano Sorella (Sista'), he (Whiskey?) leaves home, goes up a MOUNTAIN, meets a BITCH then goes back home to MAMMA.
That's it.
...Along those lines:
Whiskey, Il Ragnetto.
Skipping 'long da beach, fallin' love with dat Gal
(with the Golden hair),
but busted and wasted and singin' da Blues;
Whiskey, Il Ragnetto, get U every time!...?
Gotta JOB? A gig for Life? But STILL
that yearning for some "after-life?"
When U sneeze, better say: "Pur-leeze!"
Whiskey, Il Ragnetto
gotcha' on ya knees!
Got U "A -Go-Go!" A "Speak-Easy" soul?
And all the Devils that - U think? -
make U whole? Don't CRY for your Momma!
And don't curse the Day:
Whiskey, il Ragnetto
came home to stay?
And try as U might, and GIVE
a good fight; no good in the morning
even WORSE at night?
IL RAGNETTO, Ol' Whiskey,
got his venom on You;
like Hotel California, the Mafia,
or a room with no view.
Skippin' long dat beach, fallin' love with dat Gal?
(Blonde, brunette, or fair?)
but busted and wasted and singin' da Blues;
Whiskey-Nijinsky, Il Ragnetto, will dance your Mind.
And TRY as U might, and give
a good fight; no good in the morning
even BRRRRR! at night?
IL RAGNETTO, Ol' Whiskey
got his venom on You;
Las Vegas, Monte Carlo
and that room with no view...
c 2015/Nov/Modica-Sicily/dave delacroix/Lord Borgo., Esq.
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