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    "Bedtime Story"  Parental Advisorygenre: Blues Rock
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    Getting some (or not)Tongue in cheek song about a guy and his roller coaster ride one night as he tries to get some action.Great guitar work by Brad Russell.Lots of fun if you listen to the words carefully there are so many cliche's and double meanings. A favorite in the clubs for a dance with a smile and a wink.
    Credits: Brad Russell,Craig Russell,Troy Pempeit,Andy Anderson

    Story Behind the Song
    Written on a kayak trip as a poem to play with cliche's and double meanings and get a laugh.A success on each goal Andy brought the words to Brad who got together with his band Bridge (Troy and Craig)to craft a fun song. This group of serious musicians don't usually let the world see their humorous side but for now here is a bit of fun.

    Lyrics
    Bedtime story lyrics
    Copyright 2002 Anderson/Russell

    Bedtime story want you all to hear
    She called me up and said I need you here
    Got up got dressed and was on my way
    The cards she was dealing I was ready to play

    I had the opportunity to knock
    She said come over here and clean my clock
    I knew the time was getting rather late
    I could feel her steaming and she just couldn't wait

    Rounding third and I'm on my way
    To home sweet home and slide I may
    Too anxious to be getting down
    Fresh patch of rubber on the ground

    Cruising quickly in my Caddy Coupe
    I sped right on by the hangin loop
    I looked in my mirror and what did I see
    Flashing blues bearing down on me

    Produce a license now young man
    Or spend the night in the county slam
    But in my pocket just a key and a comb
    My license had been left at home

    There I was leaning on my hood
    Standing tall as a young man could
    But this protrusion came to pass
    As the lawman patted my sorry ass

    Then in a strange turn for the good
    He said son I saw you're sporting wood
    I'll let you off this time he said
    Now use that thing son before its dead

    Could not believe that he let me slide
    As I hopped back in my luscious ride
    Side tracked by my devious crime
    I hoped like hell I was still in time

    Meanwhile further down the block
    I knocked on her door and said let's see that clock
    She said stay out cause I'm not alone
    You're just too late honey go on home
    Sweet home

    My ass was dragging a bit indeed
    So I drug it home but I did not speed
    Walked in the door and on the phone
    The message said come quick and bring bone

    It's that same bedtime story agian
    I swear sometimes that I can not win
    I know I'll soon see that look in her eye
    Gonna give tonight another try









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