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Snails Ho!
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A lighthearted tune about trippin' down the road at festival!
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Soulful, Mystical, Magickal... and Passionate...
"Sonorus Sanctum" was #1 on the mp3.com.au acoustic charts on 3/12/04 ...Beltana is a vocalist from the US who sings original tunes full of dark, soulful beauty. Beltana is now working on new music at Wolvenwold, in the Southern Missouri Ozarks. Bel will be working on solo material, playing some solo gigs, and playing some gigs with SONA TBA!
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#4,128 in subgenre Peak #13
Charts
Peak #80
Author
Beltana/SONA
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Beltana/SONA
Uploaded
February 27, 2004
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
This is also affectionately called the "nipple ring song" by some... it is a tune about our experiences at PSG... Credits: Beltana-Lyrics/Vocals Joe Credit III-Mandolin Papa Joe-Bass PapaWee/Johnny/Andrew/Papa Joe- "Skinhead Choir" Purchase acousticnakedladyland at: http://www.beltana.us
Lyrics
Oy! Oy! Oy! Well the Snails took off down vendors row On a sunny sensational summers day We slithered along into the pagan towne Into PSG from F2K We were on vacation or so it seemed Till we were sucked into the morning meeting at the towne green Oh well, that’s okay, Cause we were up from the night before anyway! Ch. Beautiful sun and welcome rain My family is back together again Violins cry and whippoorwills sing But the faeries took off with my nipple rings! We got the Moonowl howl and the double crab crawl Blueberry meade hey we got it all We got a Kittin and a Blinky Dog too Jump on the pagan wagon do a titty floot too There were lovers from the tea party on the brink Enjoying carnal knowledge on the porta potty sink Too much punch a missing bottle of Crown Let’s all get down and do the turtle mound pound Ch. There’s a ferocious fire-breathing silver dragon on the loose With a fuzzy bunny tail for a caboose As he circles the firepit He’s spewing metaphysical and intellectual wit There were fuckin' fuzzy bunnies bouncing everywhere So I got right up from my broken chair Snails Ho! Into the pagan towne… Let’s have some more meade and groove with Green Crown! Ch. Yeah... Ch. Why would the faeries do such a terrible thing? The little bastards stole my nipple rings… Oy!
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