SEATTLE SONGS
All lyrics copyright 2005 Joseph Anderson
OLD TACOMA
O-o-o-o-ld Tacoma
Where the smell came pouring from the mills
And the guns of gangs used to crash and bang
Up and down the crack-infested hills!
N-e-e-e-e-w Tacoma
Where Chihuly cooks up fancy glass
And the local cops without legal stops
Can now kick gang-bangers in the ass!
The gentry is moving on in
And the old-timers ain't gonna win
We used to say
Pew! It's a Tacoma day!
But now we're saying
We really miss old Tacoma
New Tacoma: go 'way!
Old Tacoma was a rusty dirty run-down joke
Where the trees that were best in the great Northwest
All went up in the putrid smoke.
New Tacoma is a civic wonder so they say
All the tourists gawk at the glass bridge walk
In a boring New Tacoma way
The museums all look so fine
But that don't mean I ain't gonna pine
We used to say
Pew! It's a Tacoma day!
But now we're saying
We really miss old Tacoma
Old Tacoma, W-A--
T-A-C-O-M-A, W-A.
CLIMB COUGAR MOUNTAIN ("Climb Every Mountain")
Climb Cougar Mountain
Hike up Mount Si
Rainier's summit calls you
C'mon don't be shy.
Climb the North Cascades
Bag every peak
Until you achieve that
Mountaineers mystique
A mystique that will make
Your friends' exploits seem pale
As they cycle along
On the Burke-Gilman Trail.
Climb Annapurna
Everest too
If you never come down
We'll drink a toast to you.
IT WAS JUST ONE OF THOSE RINGS ("Just One of Those Things")
It was just one of those Rings
Just one of those Wagnerian flings
One of those shows where the fat lady sings
Just one those Rings
It was just four of those nights
Twenty-two hours of Teutonic frights
Overblown brass and annoying strings
Just one those Rings
I got so darn sick of that leitmotif
About the dude with the spear.
If I'd had some sense when I left the house
I'd have stuck some wax in each ear.
That cycle gave me the blues
Six hundred eighty bucks I did lose
It wasn't no fun
'Cause it was just one of those Rings.
It was just one of those Rings
Bosomy girls with helmets and wings
Brothers and sisters doing bad things
Just one those Rings
It was just too many nights
I'd rather watch ballet dancers in tights
Or sleep on a sofa with broken springs
Just one those Rings
By the time I hit Gotterdammerung
I was ready to jump off a cliff.
After swirling around in that chaotic sound
I'd barf if I heard one more riff.
That Wagner sure is bad news
I gotta go out and get blasted on booze
That would be more fun
Than hearing just one of those Rings.
ESPRESSO ("Maria" - West Side Story)
The most beautiful drink I ever got
Espresso, espresso, espresso, espresso
All my somnolent nerves got a jolt in a single shot
Espresso, espresso, espresso, espresso, espresso espresso...
Espresso, I've just had a shot of espresso
It was so dark and thick, my heart now starts to tick loudly.
Espresso, my barrista gave me espresso
And as you might surmise my eyes are twice their normal size.
Espresso: drink one shot and you're picking flowers
Drink two shots--you won't come down for hours
Espresso, I'll never stop drinking espresso
Espresso, espresso, espresso, espresso, espresso, espresso, espresso, espresso...
Espresso--so much better than chewin' coca.
Though some folks might prefer a mocha,
Espresso, I'll never stop drinking espresso.
I could stop any time, but today I'm not.
Espresso.
PAUL ALLEN ("Barbara Allen")
In Seattle where I was born
There was a fat cat dwelling
Made every citizen fund his dreams
His name it was Paul Allen.
He helped to write some software code
Back when his beard was swelling
Now Bill is helping the sick and poor
That's no fun for Paul Allen.
Paul built a strange monstrosity
For Jimi and Bob Dylan
The architect was on LSD
His pusher was Paul Allen.
You might not be a football fan
Or even like their yelling
Surprise--you bought a new stadium
All thanks to good Paul Allen
Now South Lake Union gets a park
And many a condo dwelling
The Vulcans aren't just a Star Trek foe
They're funded by Paul Allen.
In D.C. there are many crooks
And CIA leaks spillin'
But here in the other Washington
Corruption's named "Paul Allen".
BALLARD ("Bad Girl" - Smokey Robinson)
I moved to Ballard because
It was low-key
Rents practically free
But now old Ballard has changed
It's so trendy
Back then old Ballard was meant
For retirees
Norwegians and Swedes
But now in Ballard
There's nothing but yuppies.
There used to be nothing there
But fifties memories
But now there's artwalks and
Trendy galleries
And my only wish is that
I wish I could make the Ballard changes cease
But I'm still in Ballard because
Now I've got property
A lot of equity
Oh yes in Ballard I'm becoming
One of the gentry,
A dreaded yuppie,
Upscale's coming to me.
GROOVY KIND OF GRUNGE
If your jeans are dirty
And your shirt is plaid
If you love Nirvana
And think Mudhoney's rad
You hang out in the park
To sarcastically remark
About the latest sellout mainstream star.
Worshippin' Cobain
And shootin' heroin
You got a groovy kind of grunge.
So you're filled with angst
You've got suburban rage
You're writing morbid songs,
And like jumpin' from the stage
While you wag your hair-mop
You're dreamin' deals with Sub Pop
To launch an alternative career
Just don't wash your hair
You're gonna be a star
You got a groovy kind of grunge.
GUESS YOU'RE NOT FROM AROUND HERE ("Let's Call the Whole Thing Off")
You say DuwAAmish
And I say DuwAHmish
I say SammAAmish
You think it's SammAHmish
DuwAAmish, DuwAHmish
SammAAmish, SammAHmish
Guess you're not from around here.
I live in Ballard
You say it's Bal-LARD
Please stop saying Se-quim
Like you're a re-TARD
Northwest placenames
Really are just fun games
To make the locals all sneer.
'Cause if you insist on talking like some kind of dork
We'll know that you're from California or New York
So don't say Pu-ya-llup
Puyallup's the way
MedEEna is Muslim
MedIEna's OK
Puy-all-up, MedEEna, SEE-attle, WARSHington
You must not be from round here
Me? I moved here last year.