| axman in the spanish nite |    |
autobiographic ballad, words and music by Jack Cat
as performed by OKA Band, live in studio december 2002
Jak Cat guitar, vocals
Mr Cauboi guitar
Mesanotte sax
Paco percussions
AS AN AXMAN IN THE SPANISH NITE
november 2002
1. In the longest floating nite / in the longest weepy storm C / F C (G)
Looking crying damn'd rainbow / in the sunrise of the cold C Am ./ F G
I've been stormin / on my past . F / C
I've been stormin / on my soul Am / F
In the hot and luscious fuckin' / axman spanish nite
Am F / Dm G C
In the glimmerin' lightnin' wonder / of axman spanish nite
Am G / F G C
2. Oh my friend I’ll tell my story / in the talkin' cricket day/ as a burning log on fire / I've burn along my way
when every mirror / round u / turns black / then be steel my heart
'cause I love your simple mind / in the axman spanish nite
yes I love your spanish smile / in this simple axman nite
3. 'T'was an apocalypse in Venice / said the jokerman from the stove/ "with your ugly wooden eyes / why do you stare me so?"
he said "(u'll) turn out / a donkey smile/ whether hospital / or prison anytime
if drinking and just sleeping / from morning to the nite
just eating drinking playing / and wandering all the time"
4. "Wait a min I'll come right back / if u want to buy my bones"/ that's what I said to jokerman / who's carved in my soul
as if a were a spanish pie/ as if I'm fixin' to die
as if I'm drinking sleeping playing / as a comet in the sky
as if I'm if eating drinking sleeping / and wandering all my life
5. "Now what shall I call him" / said jokerman (to) himself
"I think I'll call him Jack / for his fortune and his shell
he'll be laughing/ light and crazy / he will bring an axe in hands
he'll be eating drinking sleeping/ in the spanish nite
he'll be playing his axe with love / in his axman spanish life"
as performed by OKA Band, live in studio december 2002
Jak Cat guitar, vocals
Mr Cauboi guitar
Mesanotte sax
Paco percussions
AS AN AXMAN IN THE SPANISH NITE
november 2002
1. In the longest floating nite / in the longest weepy storm C / F C (G)
Looking crying damn'd rainbow / in the sunrise of the cold C Am ./ F G
I've been stormin / on my past . F / C
I've been stormin / on my soul Am / F
In the hot and luscious fuckin' / axman spanish nite
Am F / Dm G C
In the glimmerin' lightnin' wonder / of axman spanish nite
Am G / F G C
2. Oh my friend I’ll tell my story / in the talkin' cricket day/ as a burning log on fire / I've burn along my way
when every mirror / round u / turns black / then be steel my heart
'cause I love your simple mind / in the axman spanish nite
yes I love your spanish smile / in this simple axman nite
3. 'T'was an apocalypse in Venice / said the jokerman from the stove/ "with your ugly wooden eyes / why do you stare me so?"
he said "(u'll) turn out / a donkey smile/ whether hospital / or prison anytime
if drinking and just sleeping / from morning to the nite
just eating drinking playing / and wandering all the time"
4. "Wait a min I'll come right back / if u want to buy my bones"/ that's what I said to jokerman / who's carved in my soul
as if a were a spanish pie/ as if I'm fixin' to die
as if I'm drinking sleeping playing / as a comet in the sky
as if I'm if eating drinking sleeping / and wandering all my life
5. "Now what shall I call him" / said jokerman (to) himself
"I think I'll call him Jack / for his fortune and his shell
he'll be laughing/ light and crazy / he will bring an axe in hands
he'll be eating drinking sleeping/ in the spanish nite
he'll be playing his axe with love / in his axman spanish life"
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