Smirkin' in the Rain 
Smirkin' in the Rain
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Dub- D-dub- Dub - Dub - Dub - Dub...I'm smirkin' in the rain,
Just a jerk here in the rain
A notorious Moron
Who says "Bring it on!"
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A New Song... "Fitz Brings the Frog March Again!"
AFTER THE FOLD...
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Bound for Glory Redux
On Monday the lamented folk singer Phil Ochs would have been 65 years old. I'm going to post everywhere I can about him, for he heralded an idealism that we sorely need today. And I will post about him again here through Monday.
Ochs was part of a tradition whose guiding light was Woody Guthrie, a generation older than Ochs. By the 1960s, when Ochs did most of his recordings, Guthrie was incapacitated by Huntington's corea. Ochs, like Bob Dylan, wrote a song for him, showing his appreciation. That song is "Bound for Glory"
To honor Phil Ochs, I have taken that song and created a new version, one meant to honor Ochs himself:
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