Enjoy Walking Momma's Dog Through the Graveyard,
performed by Cool Hand Uke
©2005 Dan Scanlan, Wish 'n' Wail Music, ASCAP
|Walkin Mommas Dog Through the Graveyard
©2004 Dan Scanlan
In the summer of my youth I thought Id be a bard
Playing the ukulele wasnt very hard
Id find rhymes at odd-ball times
My friends would think me a card
In the summer of my youth, I thought Id be a bard.
When I hit my second childhood I sought my inner peace
By wallowing in the spirit of gasolene and grease
In my clench I held the wrench
Of mechanical decrees
It was in my second childhood I sought my inner peace.
Now the rear-view mirror that looks back shows more than whats ahead
And the Mother who sang me too-ra-loo-ra joined with Dad the dead
She paid her tax her soul relaxed
Left her dog on her bed
Mirror looking back shows more than whats ahead.
Now Im walkin mommas dog through the graveyard
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra, angels keeping guard
Walking mommas dog through the graveyard.