Reisa L. Gerber Lyrics
"Sometimes a Tight Greenfisted Glove (b.o.a.)"

Sometimes a tight greenfisted glove
In butterfly and buckskin,
Suspended in our daily grind,
Until we scream out loud "Uncle", baby,
He zooms in real Holyoke,
For directions on how to get out of Buddhapest,
El Rio Grand,
But she had to smile
She said, " Okay...I see a signpost, baby"
You betcha!
A man in Jamaica had a shadow on his back,
They draw lines to help me with the money deals and such,
Dead lines and commitments,
Play truth all day with angels,
They can see
The darkness pop,
To play it on my new CD,
And tape it underneath the top,
Belyin' similarity...
But at least you must have some caste out charms,
With which to make a trade,
Even though it isn't tied to "money deals"* all day
With sweet and loving nakes
No, it ain't okay!

*"monkey shines" also tied to " money deals"