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    "The Whore of Babylon"genre: Alternative Country
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    Jezebel! Whore of Babylon! A country ballad in 3. "She had eyes of blue, lips of red, hair of gold and a big old...." You'll have to listen and see!
    CD: Summit Climb   Label: Hunny Nut Studios
    Credits: Jeff Engholm, lyrics, music, guitar, vocals; The Shake-a-Hamster Band: Muggsy Lauer, guitar, vocals; Ted Chopp, bass, vocals; Scott Stebbing, bass; Dean Severson, pedal steel guitar

    Story Behind the Song
    This song began as my first experiment with multitrack harmonies. Only the first first existed, and I liked it so much, I stayed up at a local greasy spoon and wrote the rest. The Shake A Hamster band (see www.kvsc.org -in which I play trombone) performed it beautifully. Inspired by the Tom Robbins novel, "Skinny Legs and All."

    Lyrics
    I went to the mountain with money and time.
    I sat by the river and drank me some wine.
    I put out my pan and I sifted for gold
    with a cheer on my face as the summer grew old.

    I stayed on that mountain till the river ran dry.
    My pockets were empty and a tear in my eye.
    The wind started howlin, the snifter grew cold.
    Thats when I met the whore of babylon and gave her my soul.

    She had eyes of blue, lips of red,
    hair of gold, and a big old brass bed.
    I should have run while I could but I stayed, what the hell.
    She said I am the Whore of Babylon, but you can call me Jezebel.

    I came off that mountiain, I cursed and I swore.
    I asked her to spare me, but I begged her for more.
    My eyes are as empty as the mountain is old,
    cause when I met the Whore of Babylon, salvation was sold.

    She had eyes of blue, lips of red,
    hair of gold, and a big old brass bed.
    I should have run while I could but I stayed, what the hell.
    She said I am the Whore of Babylon, but you can call me Jezebel.


    ©1999 Jeffrey R. Engholm

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