Luyện nghe bài hát The Adventures of Greggery Peccary

Frank (guitar, vocals)
George (keyboards, vocals)
fowler (trombone)
Tom (bass)
Chester (drums)

The adventures of peccary!

Oh, here greggery,
Little peccary
The nocturnal
swine

A
Is a pig
a white collar
That hangs around
texas and paraguay
Sometimes as far
West as

Catalina, catalina, catalina!

This particular
Is part of bold (bold),
New (new) (breeding)
extinguishes itself
By which resemble a
tie
Directly the
White

If it's white
Everyone know
That the tie I'm
Is a
Of how nimble mv mind know
Ooh-ooh!

(swine suave!)

out!
Here he again!

Oh here greggery peccary.
Yes cravv, cravy, veah...

Every morning, greggery
His red volkswagen to the ugly
of town where they keep the government buildings.

Voodn, voodn!
Boy it's so hard to find a place to park here!
Greggery peccary takes the
Up to the eighty-third of a grim,
Gray, building
With a sign on the reading:
swifty associates. trend-mongers'.

And what, might you ask, is a trend
Well, a monger is a person
Who dreams up a
(like twist' --- or 'flower power'),
And it throughout the land,
Using all the frightening little
That science has available!

And so it was, one morning,
Greggery made his way through the steno pool . . .

Hi mildred!
gladys!
Wanda!

Yes, from the moment they
on him,
All the girls in the big
pool
. . .
was a
Nocturnal,

Wild
On his way up!
A of destiny,

And
Romance!

Is any mail for me?

Swifty's!
is big swifty's!
At big swifty's we all
go
For any or gizmo!

you rather be involved
In a of colorful
trends?

Air . . . biff . . . dush-h-h!

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp

Is your wife by the sink?

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp

Ain't life boring, don'tcha think?

youp youp youp youp youp youp
Life is so better
When there's little something
To do!

it matter that this waste of time
Is what makes a life for hmmmmm?

I must plummet

To my
Laminated,

desk,
the strategically-placed,
Imported, very hip pipe,
And the latest of the
earth catalog,
And rack my mind
For a
New trend,
rejuvenating our limping
Economy,
And
For & miserable people

Some new

To with.!

We got the little answers
To the
That be bothering you!

We have got your toys!
(we're makin' 'em!)

makin' 'em,
We're makin' 'em,
makin' 'em
for you!

Yoo-hoo-hoo!
Very efficient. snodgrass!

And that.
turned
And nonchalantly
Into his dinky office
the desk and the catalog
And the very hip pipe.
And proceeded,
With a vigor and
Known only to
Of a similarly
Proportion,
To invent
The calendar!
his eye rolled heaven-ward.
And his little pig-hoofs on the
Desk, greggery the
Question of (and fractional
thereof), as mysterious
Angelic voices to him from a
distance, providing the
Necessary for the construction of
This new trend!

Wow!
Sunday,

Sunday,

Saturday. . .tuesday
- monday'!

Saturday. . .

And the calendar,
In all of it's colorful
Was to
The bored & people
Everywhere!

Gregcery a memo on it.
Whereupon the contents
Of the steno
with it strenuously,
And it as a way of life,
And their little pills by it.
And went 'n forth from
by it.
And their rent by it,
And before long were even

Birthday parties in the
By it,
now. at last,
Crecgery exciting new

Had it possible
For
To out
How old were!

What God wrought?

Unfortunately,
There some people
Who did not wish to
Know,
And why,
On his way home the office
One night,
Greggery was
By a of hunchmen!
Making his way the
traffic, greggery notices
That the other which
Crowd and bump his red car
Are all inhabited by
'very hip people',
They to be casting
Sinister glances him
Through glinting acid burn-
Out eyeballs, to run him
Off the road, or him bump into
Something, strong evidence
Of aggression!

To elude them, greggery the
Short exit off the express-
Way. they zoom him in all
of cars. trucks,
buses, and
Motorcycles.

Greggery takes a bumpy
Off the main forest road,
leads him up the side
Of a famous (and
Placed) mountain, and into a
on the edge of a cliff, not far
From a twisted tree. . .with
on it.

Meanwhile, the hunchmen
(and hunch-'women)
Through the short forest
(realizing the swine has
Escaped, they decide to their
Steaming vehicles in a
Pseudo-wagon formation. . .

And a love-in!

the influence of a fantastic
Amount of trendy chemical
Aid, they proceed to lewd
Acts, rip each other off for
possessions, and dance
With depraved abandon in the
Of a six-foot of transistor radios
Each one to a different station).

The hunchmen finally
exhaustion,
And greggery,
Who has the proceedings
From a distance,
a sigh of relief. . .

Phew!
Only to be terrified again
By a roar of laughter. . .

Ho! ho! ho!

Which seems to be up
the very depths of the cave
In he has hidden his car!

(good lord! was that!? )

doesn't realize
He has himself
Inside the mouth of
the mountain!

Ho! ho! ho!

And, as you all know,
Whenever laughs,
and boulders hack up,
And the air for miles
Is with tons of dust,
Forming a of huge
clouds!

Who is making new brown clouds?
Who is those clouds these days?
Ho is those new brown clouds?
ask a philostopher 'n see what he says!

Greggery at a gas station
And makes a mysterious

Is the old loft
With the paint off it
By the chinese
Here the roll by?

Is this here they
The now,
the rugs & the dust,
Where the books go to

How yez got?
Say yez got a few,
Just sittin' there
nothin' to do?

Well I just yez up
'cause I to see
A pilostoper be of
To me!
receives information

'the greatest philostopher
to mankind'
Is currently in of the
information
In question,
And, furthermore, this
be his,
If greggery would attend a
therapeutic group

(classes now forming),
And at a special
Low fee. . .
And now, he is,
'the greatest living
known to mankind',
Quentin denameland!
it away!

"folks,
As vou can see for yourself.
The way this clock here
Is behaving,
is of affliction!
Now might be cause for alarm
a portion of you, as,
From a experience,
I tend to
eons are closing'!"

Make checks payable to

-25.8-

'quentin denameland,
Greatest philostopher
to mankind'!

Who is making those new brown
Who is making those these days?
Who is those new brown clouds?
If you ask a pilostopher, see
you pays!