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Blackjack, Kerouac,
Bet you walk your dog on the moon,
Looking for that Cadillac,
Parked by a lunar lagoon.
Out right out of sight, she walked into the room,
Tripping on a trilobite...
She brought back from the moon,
Yes she, yes she, yes she did...
She did, yes she did.
These are invisible words to the world,
These are invisible words,
These are invisible words to the world,
These are invisible words...
Catch a verb, Ginsberg,
Keep it in your big box of sky,
Chasing up your fire escape,
Every time she tells you goodbye,
So sit tight, watch it right,
Scurry cross the floor of the room,
Looks like that trilobite,
She brought back from the moon,
Yes she, yes she, yes she did...
She did, oh yeah she did.
These are invisible words to the world,
These are invisible words,
These are invisible words to the world,
These are invisible words...
Bourrough me a deep hole,
Show me your monster attack,
Snacking from a beat box,
What you eat you don't get back...
He's got a bug gun,
He's surveying the room,
Looking for that trilobite,
She brought back from the moon,
Yes she, yes she, yes she did...
She did, oh yeah she did.
Written and performed by Ron Renaud aka Ripplingmoon
Copyright 2011-2025 Ron Renaud
Blackjack, Kerouac,
Bet you walk your dog on the moon,
Looking for that Cadillac,
Parked by a lunar lagoon.
Out right out of sight, she walked into the room,
Tripping on a trilobite...
She brought back from the moon,
Yes she, yes she, yes she did...
She did, yes she did.
These are invisible words to the world,
These are invisible words,
These are invisible words to the world,
These are invisible words...
Catch a verb, Ginsberg,
Keep it in your big box of sky,
Chasing up your fire escape,
Every time she tells you goodbye,
So sit tight, watch it right,
Scurry cross the floor of the room,
Looks like that trilobite,
She brought back from the moon,
Yes she, yes she, yes she did...
She did, oh yeah she did.
These are invisible words to the world,
These are invisible words,
These are invisible words to the world,
These are invisible words...
Bourrough me a deep hole,
Show me your monster attack,
Snacking from a beat box,
What you eat you don't get back...
He's got a bug gun,
He's surveying the room,
Looking for that trilobite,
She brought back from the moon,
Yes she, yes she, yes she did...
She did, oh yeah she did.
Written and performed by Ron Renaud aka Ripplingmoon
Copyright 2011-2025 Ron Renaud