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We tripped the light fantastic
Where we danced the night away
It's a shame it had to end
But with the sun comes the day
What wonderful memories
I have of that fun filled night
Of road trips for booze and gas
And watching bar room fist fights
Of Nurse Crachet dancing free
Showing us her other side
After downing a Dozzie
And flashing us her back-side
And that stark beauty in Red
Oh how that Lady could dance
Were I not so committed
I'd ask for one more chance
Now that I'm back at the 'Stute
I hear Elmers at the helm
There ain't no way that can be
Cause I'm ruler of the realm!
I'm sure I'll look back some day
With fondness of my freedom
But I really must admit
I prefer my 'Stute Kingdom.
Someone better come
and take control
of the Stute
Nurse Crachet
just waking up
from the disaster
with Justin Tolerable
We thought she wouldn't
make it
touch and go
there for a while
so we need some help
in the Marathon
nurse Crachet head
is still laying
on the floor.
My dearest King, how happy I am
To see you once again
Crazy things do happen here
And not by Justin Sayne
Nurse C. is talking gibberish
It really scares me so
Please help me dearest Crayon King
Before she turns into Jane Doe
****dreaming****
The night I spend with the King
I still feel the urge to sing
In his arms I had a time divine
Maybe one day he'll be mine?
One Flew
How good of you
to fly by my nest
As for Nurse
Just let her be
The gal needs her rest
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Lady in Red
Dream not of me
For I am your
Reality
I am right here
In colors true
The Crayon King
Right here for you
Dearest Andrew Sweet,
Just a reminder here
of that commitment
you talk off.
see you tomorrow
same place, same time.
I'm Here For A White Russian
I'm here from the Stute for a
white Russian
after gallantly surviving a
painful concussion
Serve it up in a big glass on the
strong side
I promise not to turn from
Jeykell to Hyde.
Not sure where I'm destined from
here
everything in my head still not
very clear,
I may lose my long lost daughter
I fear.
The crayon king lusts after her
in passion,
I think he expects me to have
compassion
Instead I'd rather sleep hugging
the big white bus
since he chooses her to be the
only one to discuss.
Serve it up bartender one after
another
that way this emotional pain I
can smother.
Fermented spud
A wonderful drink
The more you down
The less you think
the less you think
The more you drown
So drink your spud
At every round
Bartender! Another White Russian
here!
Andrew:
Fancy meeting you here handsome
stranger
care if I spin some music on the CD
changer?
I'll find some moving tunes so we can
dance
since you never yet gave me a
fighting chance
When you see my moves we won't be
here long
see in your artistic arms is where I
belong.
You'll be convinced after just one
dance
so give me your hand and give way to
chance.
Never would I let a handsome
gentleman down
especially one who's art grants him a
crown.
In your artistic arms you'll feel my
passion
You'll even see a marvellous form of
fashion.
See I'm not the Nurse you think me to
be
I'm a wild woman just waiting to be
set free.
Let me challenge your desires with
fantasy's
reaching you to highest levels in
ecstasy.
The time is now to dance real slow
and feel
my emotion, my passion and the fact I'm
real
I'd offer the moon and the stars and
sun
but they don't even add up to you my
hun(k)
Nurse Crachet banged her head
Her daughter I am she said!
My life has taken the strangest turn
This is the Mother for whom I yearn?
My true name is Juliet
My favourite colour red
Long I’ve searched for Mother dear
But now my heart is filled with fear
She’ll expect me to turn against
The ‘Stuters I now call friends
Although it means I’ll have the keys
To every locked door, hurray,
whoopee!
Secret trips outside these walls
Or a "quiet" midnight ball
Steal crayons from the safe
And during day time we’ll behave
What, oh what, shall I decide?
Shall I accept, or shall I hide?
Please help me, what shall I do?
For I do not have a clue!
Is this a good time to faint?
Lady in Red
aka
Juliet
Lady in Red,
To that which you dread,
the nurse is nice
I've done her twice
and still she's very kind,
sometimes I think she's blind.
Take the keys my dear
and never again fear
the nurse as evil mother,
the most she'll do is smother.
For love she lacks
and you have facts
to give her instant love,
just be careful not to shove.
She's very possessive
sometimes reaching obsessive.
Take these clues along with you
and you'll receive more than you
are due.
My Lady in Red
Trust Nurse Cratchet Not!
A leopard for sure
Just look at those spots!
The beauty that's you
Could not come from her
It's justin possible
To be her blood cur
Please don't take her keys
I've got crayons to spare
Do listen to me
I'm the one who cares
If it's dances you want
I rule the East Wing
I'll throw one each night
I'm the King of swing
We'll do road trips with Moose
To the Corner Pub
We'll hit the jukebox
And rub-a-dub-dub
I'll make you my Queen
You don't need the Nurse
Choose the Crayon King
Resist the Cratchet Curse
Justin Spire, I see your point of
view
But still I do not know what to do
Please explain...you’ve done her
twice?
Are you sure you do not fantasize?
My King, you ask me to resist the
Nurse
My mother, the wicked Crachet curse
To be the Queen of the Crayon King
And rule with you the ‘Stutes East
Wing
My dilemma is rather complicate
The result not to negotiate
The question is, in all it’s
simplicity
Do I go insane, or go for the keys?
To be your Queen, I have to be insane
There’s no place here for the
clinical sane
Choose Crachet and the keys I will
receive
Help the Justins in some honest
deceit
The question remains, what shall I do
Whatever it is… will I still have
you?
Lady in red
Have I got a plan
Seems Crayola King
Just isn't your man
I've got an idea
Let's make it tonight
I'll let down my hair
And you take your flight
Out of the window
On the second floor
No need for keys
'Cause you won't use the door
Then come back and get me
As fast as you can
We'll search the world over
'Till we both find a man
I think I found mine
In an ad in the paper
If you will only
Help me with this caper
Did you see the ad
Oh, He's perfect for me
His name’s Chip and Dale
And he dances at three
At a club down the street
A bar called O'Hare
Lets make our escape
I just have to be there
Do we have a deal?
What do you say?
Let's make our escape
And Make it today
My Lady in Red
Please make up your mind
If its keys you want
You can have all of mine
My Lady in Red
Please decide real soon
My heart is breaking
Pity this King loon
Cratchet’s not your mom
She lies, can't you see
She wants me herself
To be the Queen Bee
I can't give you up
My Lady in Red
Please don't listen to
What Nurse Cratchet said
As for Rapunsel
With all of her hair
Throw her some scissors
And leave her right there
If its Chip & Dale
That you are seeking
I've got two chipmunks
In the kitchen keeping
As to state of mind
That is the question
To be or not to be?
In which direction
No matter your choice
The King remains true
Go nuts or stay sane
I'll always love you
Tonight's The Stormy Night (For Andrew)
Tonight's the stormy night
of intense passionate flair
where all primal inhibitions
are released without care.
I'll slow dance you into intensity
just once to give you taste
never again for us
precious beautiful time shall waste.
Andrew dear no more illusionary
fantasy's of others
as you become lost in my souls
universal ecstasy
not similar in any way
to that of any others.
She claims she is mother
Then tries to steal your man
She sings a siren's song
She has an evil plan
Fear not my Lady Red
For I'll not dance with C
It's you I wish to have
Now till eternity
Nurse Cratchet you can dance
With any from the 'Stute
Except the East Wing King
Your offer I refute
I'll remain true to Red
Despite your seduction
No way will you have me
I'm beyond your corruption
So enjoy the winter
While drinking White Russian
The Crayon King's fire
Burns bright in Red's passion
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