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Florence

by Extreme Volume Pop

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"I want a Victorian woman with a bust like a battleship. My erotic ideal is Mary Poppins."

Dedicated to the memory of FLORENCE LAWRENCE (1890-1938), the "Biograph Girl," the first movie star.

LYRICS:

The Coconut Bar

(Jazzy, old-fashioned thing. Heard entirely in a dream.)


Well I drove in my car to the Coconut Bar
And I stayed there for half of an hour
Met a girl like a moose with a fiery caboose
And she sent me home cold to the shower

Hidey-hi, hidey-ho, hidey ring-ting-tiki-tiki-ming-ming-miki-miki-moe

Well I met me a man that they call Captain Stan
And he said "You're the man of the hour!"
So we snorted some soap up the end of a rope
Just to gain us a new superpower

Hidey-hi, hidey-ho, hidey ring-ting-tiki-tiki-ming-ming-miki-miki-moe

Well I stayed at my Aunt's
With some fire in my pants
And I asked for a dog and a cola
As she popped through her shirt
How we started to flirt
And she bloomed like a rare gladiola!

Hidey-hi, hidey-ho, hidey ring-ting-tiki-tiki-ming-ming-miki-miki-moe

Florence Lawrence

(Dedicated to the memory of Florence Lawrence, the "Biograph Girl", the world's first movie star. 1890-1938.)

Lyrics:

This is for Florence Lawrence
Alone in a world of care
This song is for the little girl with the auburn hair
She danced her way to stardom
And danced like a candle flame
A vision of love, from heaven above
Florence her blessed name

That little vision of sweetness
Alive on the silver screen
Cast shadows of longing into my heart
For the movie queen
The angels all gathered around her
To bid her a fond embrace
Flapping their wings, the joy that she brings
Delivered me into grace

But heaven was lost without her, so heaven above came down
To seize her in crystal webs of splendor
Her funeral gown
A shroud that enraptured millions
Delivered her into grace
A grave grown so cold, in decades grown old
to shadow poor Florence's face

Now angels are sadly weeping
To realize her body lies
Not in the eager hearts of million
Wand'ring eyes
But open the gates of heaven
For Florence waits just beyond
A Rose in her grasp, the world in her clasp
For Florence is dead and gone

Sing me a song of Springtime,
Sing me a song of June,
Let's make our love beneath the light of a silvery moon,
This is a song for sweethearts,
Lost in a world of care,
Wait for me love, in heaven above,
Florence I'll meet you there.

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released December 11, 2015

All production and instrumentation by Tom B.

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