Algorithm & Blues

Not sure it’s wise to write, record and post a song the same day but we don’t fear no stinkin’ Quality Police and after all someone has to stand up for all the offbeat and off key, so — Ta-dah, here’s the newest Ball & Smith stroll down strange musical lane.

Two tunes strung together: 30 seconds of my toke(n) take on Old MacDonald had a Farm followed by two minute sexual blues . . . Old MacDonald / Algorithm & Blues.

Nursery Rhyme for the Night

Old MacDonald had a farm,
ee-i-ee-i-oh

And on this farm he grew some pot

ee-i-ee-i-oh

With a puff puff here
And a puff puff there
Here a puff
There a puff
Everywhere a puff puff

Old MacDonald had a time
Glad I got to go

— Smith, 2010

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Algorthm & Blues

Need to glisten my glans
Seduce my mental plans
Do the DNA dance
Sport the spider prance
Come from growing
Moisture in the mast

Lose the lock and load
Detour down rocky road
Try not to goad
An out of balance whirl
Betting both abode
And our getting the girl

Ya gotta move me baby
Ya gotta move me baby
Ya gotta move me baby
Ya gotta move me baby
Get the party going
While you make the monkey moaning
Gotta move me baby

Chase the blues away
To up your cool cache

— Smith, 6.14.2012

There was more but reality faded about then.

Music mix recording Peter Ball; word and voice me.

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