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Love Is In the Very Air

I like eyes like yours
Let's get out of here
It's so hot indoors
Let's get out of here
This scene's dead so
Let's get out of here
Got to get out of this dead scene
Oh, you look good, let's go
Let's get out of here, oh

Please welcome the man himself,
The Duke of Smooth
Mr. Roy Sexton

Love's in the air,
The air that's in this room
The room sings of love,
And garlands bloom
Trapped in a fume hood of soupy vapors
And wet as an April moon

Love's in the air,
The very air we breathe
In your blush of youth,
Your joie de vivre
Strike up the band,
Love's a grand miasma
That renders the air unclean

Something's not quite right,
Let's get out of here
It's quiet, too quiet
Let's get out of here
We've been bushwhacked,
Let's get out of here
Got to get out of this bushwhack
This whole compounds gonna blow
Let's get out of here, oh

Love's in the air,
The air that's in this room
The room sings of love,
And garlands bloom
Trapped in a fume hood of soupy vapors
And wet as an April moon

Love's in the air,
The very air we breathe
In your blush of youth,
Your joie de vivre
Strike up the band,
Love's a grand miasma
That renders the air unclean

Love's in the air,
The air that's in this room
The room sings of love,
And garlands bloom
Trapped in a fume hood of soupy vapors
And wet as an April moon

Love's in the air,
The very air we breathe
In your blush of youth,
Your joie de vivre
Strike up the band,
Love's a grand miasma
That renders the air unclean

Greg Kutcher - electric guitar
Lauren London - vocals
Russ Schwartz - tenor saxophone
Roy Sexton - vocals

Copyright 2013 Zach London

Jack of Any Jack of All

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From "Vainglorious"

I'm a woodsman, guardsman, bailsman, salesman

Clansman, draftsman, statesman, tradesman

He's a Jack of any, Jack of any, Jack of any, Jack of all trades

I'm a marksman, helmsman, groundsman, townsman

Plainsman, herdsman, bondsman, boatsman

He's a Jack of any, Jack of any, Jack of any, Jack of all trades

There are many many men of every type

Many man of any kind

Man of any stripe

But you betcha what you want to find

Is a woodsman, guardsman, bailsman, salesman

Jack of any, Jack of all trades

Raise your voice in praise of

In praise of manual labor

Choose your choice of phrase

And raise your voice in praise of manual labor

Thus rejoice in grace and

Raise your voice in praise of manual

Raise your voice in praise of

In praise of manual labor

Choose your choice of phrase

And raise your voice in praise of manual labor

Thus rejoice in grace and

Raise your voice in praise of manual

Glory! Joy!

I'm a fieldsman, steersman, a good frontiersman

A sportsman, oarsman, outdoorsman

He's a Jack of any, Jack of any, Jack of any, Jack of all trades

A gentleman huntsman, a good plainclothesman

A guildsman, gamesman, a man from Bozeman

He's a Jack of any, Jack of any, Jack of any, Jack of all trades

There are many many men of every type

Many man of any kind

Man of any stripe

But you betcha what you want to find

Is a fieldsman, steersman, good frontiersman

Jack of any, Jack of all trades

Dear writer's block

We need to talk

When I'm on the clock

You don't have the right to

Dear motion sickness

You're on my list

So are you, stage fright

Dear jet lag, watch your back

Jack of any, Jack of all trades

(Lauren London - additional vocals)

Love Is (All You Need)

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From"Tender is the Heart"

I met an old man

Down by the seashore

I give him penny

And then I ask if he want more

And he say, No no,

No no

And he say,

No no,

Love is all you need

Everybody say

Everybody say no, no

Everybody want a rum-bum-bum

With a rum-a-bum-bum

Yeah, I'd rather have the real thing

Take her in the back now

Put her in the coconut

Take her in the back now

Shake her like a boom boom

Love is all you need

Boycott "Banana King"

Love is all you need

Everybody say!

(Ty Morse - co-author

Darin Zahuranec - trumpet

Lauren London - backup vocals)

Lorenzo's Girl

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From "Steak"

Lorenzo's girl is just so oh, oh, uh oh

I wish that I could tell her so, oh, uh, oh

(Lorenzo's Girl)

Lorenzo's girl is so, uh oh oh oh oh

(Lorenzo's Girl)

I watch her dance real slow, uh oh, uh oh oh oh oh

Someday I will make her mine

Take her hand and drink her wine

And the San Mateo girls go oh, uh-oh, uh-oh oh oh oh oh

Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh-ee-oh

Her touch is fire her eyes they glow, oh, uh oh

But in her heart it's ten below oh, uh-oh

(Lorenzo's Girl)

She says hello, uh oh oh oh oh

(Lorenzo's Girl)

She dances to and fro, uh oh, uh oh oh oh oh

Someday I will make her mine

Shake her hand and take her wine

And the San Mateo girls go oh, uh-oh, uh-oh oh oh oh oh

Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh-ee-oh

Someday Lo-renzo will

Be gone and I will see him go,

Oh uh oh

And I'll tell her that I need her so,

But she loves him

And they're dancing

To the Monterey-ee radio

Oh uh oh.

If only I could let her know, I'd say...

Someday I will make her mine

Take her frown and make her fine

And the San Mateo girls go oh, uh-oh, uh-oh oh oh oh oh

Yes, just like that, they go

Someday I will make her mine

Take her hand and drink her wine

And the San Mateo girls go oh, uh-oh, uh-oh oh oh oh oh

Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh-ee-oh

(Jon Greenlee - drums, bass

Lauren London - backup vocals)

Little Men

Little men are locked inside my vanity.

They can fly and I don't deny my jealousy.

Little men I'm not inviting you to Halloween.

Little men you tell me secrets I don't want to know.

Toothbrush in the jaw and rotting bodies on the green.

Little men I wish that you would grow.

Buster brother, just another pal of mine.

Acupuncture pin pals in the Calamine.

Little men I'm not inviting you and I'll tell you why.

Little men you tell me secrets I don't want to know.

Don't forget that each of you was once a little guy.

Little men just frigging try to grow.