Bobby’s Hobby #Dead Men's Bend

Country-Irish rural style, 100-110 BPM, acoustic guitar, violin, banjo, plucked cello, strong bass drum, Lead: raspy low male, Backing: whispered/spoken words, second male, Instrumental breaks included

[TECH TASK: Country / Irish-Rural Style, strong Bass Drum, Acoustic Guitar, Violin, Banjo, Plucked Cello. Lead vocal: raspy low male voice. Backing vocals: spoken-words, loud whisper, secondary male voice. Tempo 100-110 BPM, 4/4, expressive dynamics, natural room reverb. Instrumental breaks included. Everything in square brackets is not to be sung by Suono.]

[Intro/spoken-words]
Ladies and gents, we’re the Dead Men’s Band,
From a dusty little town called Dead Men’s Bend.
We play on both sides of the river Styx—
And we’ll sleep in ancient tombs if the night gets thick.
We ain’t picky folks, we eat whatever we find,
A chubby, pimply hater makes a supper just fine.
Now you’re ’bout to hear a tragic little story
’Bout Bobby-boy, who loved

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Yes! MONEY!!!
[Instrumental break - Acoustic Guitar + Violin + Banjo + Bass Drum]

[Verse 1]
Since birth little Bobby was a good, good boy

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
that’s right

And Bobby’s hobby — lovin’ cash brought him joy

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
such a good boy

He loved it, he saved it

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
our kinda man, oh yes!

While other children ran carefree in the sun

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
happy childhood, bless

Bob kept starvin’, wouldn’t eat or drink

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
poor little kid

Just stacked his pennies neatly in his piggy bank

[Chorus]
Heavy money, easy money,
Forget your rest, forget your honey.
Make that money, make that money,
All the rest is just funny-stuff,
All the rest is just funny-stuff.
[Instrumental break - Banjo + Cello plucks + Bass Drum hits]

[Verse 2]
A penny here, a shilling there, and somewhere a pound

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
big money, boy

Soon Bobby turned trickster — a cheater all ’round

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
why a cheater? oh boy

He piled up a damn ton!
But he wasn’t the only one who loved money most of all —
He forgot it, at all

[Verse 3]
One night our Bobby woke up in the dark

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
sleepless nights ain’t fun

To check his piggy bank, count all his hard-won bun

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
a careful boy, well done

He peeked beneath the bed — then let out a yell!

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
AAAAAAH!

His treasures vanished, gone without a tell

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
how could it be?!

“Stolen!” Bobby cried, “They took it all away!”
And at that moment his eyes rolled up,

[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
Doctor! Quick, I say!

Poor Bobby got struck —
He died that night!
[Instrumental break - Banjo + Cello + Bass Drum hits]

[Break]
Anyone who stacks up money
Forgets about rest and lazy days, honey.
Must have nerves of steel,
A trusty safe and a revolver at heel.
All the rest is just funny-stuff,
All the rest is just funny-stuff.
[Instrumental break - Violin + Acoustic Guitar + Bass Drum]

[Outro/spoken-words]
Ladies and gents, we’re the Dead Men’s Band
From that dusty town called Dead Men’s Bend.
We play on both sides of the river Styx,
And we’ll crash in old tombs if the night’s too thick.
We’re not picky — we eat what we find,
A chubby, pimply hater makes a supper just fine.
Just now you’ve heard our tale and warning true,
Of greedy little Bobby — what a boy! It was a cue!
[backing voice: whispered / spoken-words]
cue!
So don’t be stingy, toss in the hat what? Right — MONEY!!!
[Instrumental outro - Acoustic Guitar + Violin + Banjo + Bass Drum + Plucked Cello]

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