AIN'T DERE NO MORE - PART 2 - Benny Grunch & The Bunch
AIN'T DERE NO MORE - PART 2 - Benny Grunch & The Bunch
AIN'T DERE NO MORE - PART 2 - Benny Grunch & The Bunch
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Added power-steering, added power-brakes<br />
Had that sled painted red at Fact-O-Bake<br />
It would magically propel, but park parallel<br />
But you know Rudolf,<br />
he don’t wanna wear no helmet<br />
Traffic, weather, “we really wanna stay”<br />
Oh, Santa’s pretty tired<br />
getting his sleigh towed away<br />
Ok, you know where they went,<br />
OK you know it’s cold up there<br />
Ok, you know it’s in the middle of everywhere<br />
I wanna make it plain, I wanna make it clear<br />
Santa and his reindeer used to live right here<br />
(rap chorus)<br />
(sing chorus)<br />
(rap chorus)<br />
(sing chorus)<br />
SANTA PUT THE HURT ON YOU<br />
(R. Lewis) (Adaptation: <strong>Benny</strong> “<strong>Grunch</strong>” Antin) ©Anzel<br />
Anzel, BMI<br />
Ain’t no use in getting up early this mornin<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
Might as well go back to sleep and turn off your<br />
alarm ‘n now cause<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
He made up a list and called me once or twice<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
I told him that you wasn’t even half way nice, so<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
(Saxophone solo with<br />
“Santa put the hurt on you”)<br />
You wouldn’t eat your vegegables,<br />
you wouldn’t go to bed<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
Shoulda never got a tattoo<br />
on the top of your head, well<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
You stay down by your grandma<br />
‘cause she needs company<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
<strong>The</strong>n I seen you both at spring-break on MTV<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
(Saxaphone solo with “Santa put the hurt on<br />
you”)<br />
So ain’t no use in getting up early this mornin<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
He ate the cookies, drank the milk, then he was<br />
gone ‘n now<br />
Santa put the hurt on you<br />
(Saxaphone solo with<br />
“Santa put the hurt on you”)<br />
(Piano solo with “Santa put the hurt on you”)<br />
OM THE CITY PARK LAGOON<br />
(B. Antin) ©Anzel Anzel, BMI<br />
When it’s finally dark in City Park,<br />
the Creature goes outside<br />
He can’t stand no more TV Land,<br />
so he rubs his yellow eyes<br />
He’s got scales and a tale;<br />
when he exhales, people run away<br />
His fins are flat; except for that,<br />
he’s pretty much OK<br />
But they say, “Watch out, here he comes<br />
Watch out, here he comes<br />
Watch out, here he comes!<br />
Watch out, here he comes!!”<br />
He’s the Creature (Aaahhh!)<br />
from the City Park Lagoon<br />
And he’d cause a fright in broad day light,<br />
so he can’t go out too soon<br />
He’s the Creature (Aaahhh!)<br />
from the City Park Lagoon<br />
But he always gets in VooDoo Fest,<br />
’cause they think he’s pretty cool<br />
He loves to drive the golf carts,<br />
and he likes the Carousel<br />
Ya here that Little Train late at night?<br />
That’s him all by himself<br />
But he really wants a sno-ball, red or blue or lime<br />
So one day he just made up his mind,