Sunday May 10th 7:30 p.m.
Ass Kicking, Song Stuff | Posted by Jannie on 25 January 2009 @ 9:25 AM 51 Comments
That’s the date for my CD launch show / party!
One-hour show here in Austin,Texas. No cover charge.
Friendly fully-clothed guest musicians TBA.
Small cute auditorium beside a paradisical garden.
Downtown, but ample (free) parking, (unless the place next door is holding a special event, but parking shouldn’t be much of a problem in any case.)
“I Need A Man,” CDs only $10.00. (Cash or check.)
Jannie Funster autographs and hugs – FREE!
Further details to come.
(Hope I don’t puke on my uke. Whoops – sorry Patricia, for that visual.)
Photos of the actual garden walkway and the auditorium at the venue!
Does It Mean I’m Crazy?
Song Stuff | Posted by Jannie on 23 January 2009 @ 6:16 AM 47 Comments
{ Edit: as I just mentioned in the comments to Rhett, without knowing the song’s melody or feel, try to imagine my vocal delivery as part Madeline Khan, part Latka Gravas, with a bunch of Robin Williams thrown in . }
1.) I play it on my tricycle.
I play it while I’m watching my t.v.
I play it eating jell-o
and I play it while I’m talking to my tree.
I play it in the heat of day and when the night is cool.
I play it in the shower, in the bathtub, in the pool.
Does it mean I’m crazy ‘cause
I play my ukulele all the time?
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2.) I play it while I’m coloring.
I play it while I’m doing arts and crafts.
And when I’m weaving baskets
I can even play my uke behind my back.
I play it for the voices having fun inside my head.
I play it for the people living underneath my bed.
Does it mean I’m crazy ‘cause
I play my ukulele all the time?
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Bridge:
Sweet ukulele
Oh, the music I hear
Dear, sweet ukulele
Whenever you are near.
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3.) Here where they have brought me
all the doctors and the nurses are so nice.
They keep me medicated
and my rubber room is always clean and bright.
I play it in group therapy and everybody sings.
It doesn’t even matter that my uke has got no strings.
Does it mean I’m crazy ‘cause
I play my ukulele all the time?
Does it mean I’m crazy ‘cause
I play my ukulele all the time
all the time,
all the time,
all the time,
all the time…
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(Well, does it?)