Luyện nghe bài hát The Adventures of Greggery Peccary

Frank (guitar, vocals)
duke (keyboards, vocals)
Bruce (trombone)
Tom (bass)
Chester (drums)

The adventures of peccary!

Oh, here greggery,
Little grecgery
The gregarious
Wild

A
Is a pig
a white collar
That usually hangs
Between texas and
ranging as far
West as

Catalina, catalina, catalina!

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

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

(swine suave!)

out!
Here he again!

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

morning, greggery drives
His little red volkswagen to the
Part of town where keep the government buildings.

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

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

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

Hi mildred!
gladys!
Wanda!

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

swine
On his way up!
A of destiny,

And
Romance!

Is there any for me?

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

Wouldn't you be involved
In a of colorful
Time-wastinc

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

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

Is your wife snoring by the

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

Ain't your boring, don'tcha think?

youp youp youp youp youp youp
Life is so much
When there's some something
To do!

Does it matter that this of time
Is makes a life for you? hmmmmm?

I must plummet

To my
Laminated,

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

Some new

To with.!

We got the little answers
To the
might` be bothering you!

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

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

Yoo-hoo-hoo!
Very efficient. snodgrass!

And that.
turned
And strode
his dinky little office
With the and the catalog
And the hip water pipe.
And proceeded,
With a vigor and
Known only to
Of a diminutive
Proportion,
To single-handedly
The calendar!
With his eye heaven-ward.
And his shiny pig-hoofs on the
Desk, ponders the
Question of (and fractional
thereof), as mysterious
Angelic voices sing to him a
distance, providing the
Necessary clues for the of
thrilling new trend!

Wow!
Sunday,

Sunday,

Saturday. . .tuesday
- monday'!

Saturday. . .

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

Gregcery a memo on it.
the entire contents
Of the pool
Identified it strenuously,
And it as a way of life,
And took little pills by it.
And went back 'n from
by it.
And their rent by it,
And before long they were

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

Had made it
For
To out
How old were!

What hath God

Unfortunately,
There were some
Who simply did not to
Know,
And why,
On his way home the office
One night,
Greggery was
By a of hunchmen!
his way through the
Evening traffic, greggery
the other vehicles which
Crowd and bump his red car
Are all by slowly-aging
hip young people',
They appear to be
glances toward him
Through glinting acid burn-
Out eyeballs, to run him
Off the road, or make him into
Something, giving strong
Of aggression!

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

Greggery takes a bumpy
Off the short forest road,
Which leads him up the
Of a (and convenientlv
Placed) mountain, and into a
on the edge of a cliff, not far
From a little tree. . .with
on it.

Meanwhile, the hunchmen
(and hunch-'women)
Through the short until
(realizing the little 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, proceed to perform lewd
Acts, rip each off for small
Personal possessions, and
depraved abandon in the vicinity
Of a six-foot pile of transistor
Each one tuned to a station).

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

Phew!
Only to be once again
By a of immense laughter. . .

Ho! ho! ho!

seems to be rumbling up
From the depths of the cave
In he has hidden his car!

(good lord! was that!? )

doesn't realize
He has concealed
the very mouth of
the mountain!

Ho! ho! ho!

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

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

Greggery stops at a gas
And makes a mysterious

Is this the old
With the peelin' off it
By the chinese
Here the dogs by?

Is this here they
The now,
With the & the dust,
Where the go to die?

How yez got?
Say yez got a few,
Just around there
With to do?

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

'the greatest livin
to mankind'
Is currently in of the
Very
In question,
And, furthermore, information
be his,
If greggery would attend a
'special therapeutic

(classes now forming),
And at a special
Low fee. . .
And now, he is,
'the greatest philosto-
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
Among a of you, as,
a certain experience,
I to proclaim:
eons are closing'!"

Make checks payable to

-25.8-

robert denameland,
Greatest livin
to mankind'!

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