FRIDAY #FICTION with RONOVAN WRITES Prompt Challenge #30-Favorite Song
©Joelle LeGendre
I’m not in a fictiony mood right now. As I mentioned to another blogger recently, who wants to think outside the box when you can think outside of reality?
I’m sitting at the computer trying to remember if I have a favorite song. There are 2 that I truly hate; one of them is “Killing me softly with his song,” and the second one is anything Rap (music for the tone deaf) but I know that doesn’t count.
Gonna take a Sentimental Journey when Broadway musicals were turned into hit movies…like Funny Girl. Does a favorite musical count? Is there anyone in the universe who hasn’t laughed when Barbra turns to the side, a pillow stuffed under her dress and sings, “I’m the beautiful reflection of my own true loves affection?”
I used to love “My Favorite Things,” but now when I think about the song, all I can see is this. It’s a real mood killer.
Slinging nuns aside, there is one song that seems to soar above the rest, not because it’s beautiful, or because of its grandeur. This song is my favorite because I have passed it along to my children and my grandchildren.
I’ll share with you the words to this incredible masterpiece:
“Grandma’s in the Cellar.”
Grandma’s in the cellar, Lordy can’t you smell her
making biscuits on the durned old dirty stove.
And her eye is full of matter that keep dripping in the batter
All the while the snot runs down her nose
Down her nose. Down her nose.
All the while the snot runs down her nose
and her eye is full of matter that keeps dripping in the batter
All the while the snot runs down her noooooooze.
All of a sudden I feel like having biscuits and gravy. Anyone care to join me?
Thanks for sharing your sentimental side. I’ll add it to my list of ear worms–for example, Muskrat Love; Little Willie, Little Willie Won’t Go Home, The Never Ending Song.
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Yum yum, eat ’em up! Oh, and I LOVE me some Funny Girl! ❤
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They’re great slathered with syrup, too.
Thanks for sharing my virtual victuals. 🙂
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Long ago I rode this train so I love Arlo Guthrie’s “City of New Orleans”. I cannot unread the lyrics you posted–disgusting!
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Kids like that sort of stuff.
I found the song book on the dusty shelves of a used book store when I was a child. The song came from a book of songs written around the early part of the 20th century and the tune is not to the “City of New Orleans, so you can rest easy.
Lest you think my children were tainted for life after hearing this, my daughter is a caring and loving mother; my son is a caring father and a well-respected professor. 🙂
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LOL! 🙂 “A peanut sat on a railroad track his mind was all aflutter. Along came a 615, chug chug, toot toot, peanut buttttter.” Remember that little ditty?
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There were so many songs that kids used to sing and you don’t hear them any longer. Perhaps 20 years from now, new parents will be singing the music from their favorite childhood video games. 🙂
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Sounds good!
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I’ll join you at the virtual table to ingest a biscuit virtually slathered in butter. Yum. 🙂
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Good sentiment piece
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Thanks. 🙂
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