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FROGGY SHOE

Way back when I was tacked on to the horse's hoof, I worked as part of a four-man team
We carried that horse everywhere, day and night, far and wide, o're field and stream
We carried him all summer time and in the winter too
And the only only thing that I never should have done was step in the horse's soggy, soggy poo

I got that tired of always being walked on, says I to me mates
But I spoke too soon and came the day to pay the farrier's rates
They yanked me off and without a care, in the trash pile they threw
But the only thing I never did wrong was to end up in the sticky, sticky glue

Well, I didn't think much of that old pail of shoes and nails
With debris and rust galore and every piece of scrap that fails
Then one day, some friends and I were selected from the slew
Welded together and primed against the weather, to be the Froggy, Froggy shoe

In the garden, along the walk, we stand guard against the foe
We see all, hear all and say nothing, but what it is we know
Heel and toe, we dance no jig, surveying all that we view
Glad to be loosed and free, standing guard in the yard of the Froggy, Froggy shoe

© 2026 Brian McNeal





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DUDES AND GUNSELS SURROUND ME
(Subversion of "Tumblin' Tumbleweeds)
(with thanks to Bob Nolan)

I'm a modern cowboy
Wishing all day long
Dudes and gunsels surround me
Sing their phoney song
Nights in a honky tonk saloon
Wish they'd go back to Karaoke soon

Chorus:
See them riding along
Singing a Garth Brooks song
Going where they don't belong
Past saguaro, pinion and mountain streams

Jobs for the weak, I'm afraid
Nowhere to go but the grave
Just what Satan has bade
Past the pricklies, pine nuts and hills and creeks

I know when they are done
A new thrill they'll find with a gun
I'll keep out of their way
Try to live another day
Out on the range I should stay
Past saguaro, pinion and mountain streams

Chorus:
See them riding along
Singing a Garth Brooks song
Going where they don't belong
Past saguaro, pinion and mountain streams

Jobs for the weak, I'm afraid
Nowhere to go but the grave
Just what Satan has bade
Past the pricklies, pine nuts and hills and creeks

I know when they are done
A new thrill they'll find with a gun
I'll keep out of their way
Try to live another day
Out on the range I should stay
Past saguaro, pinion and mountain streams

Past saguaro, pinion and mountain streams 

© 2026 Brian McNeal





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DON KING - WILD HAIR
(Wild Thing /Troggs Parody)


Don King, you make my head sting
You make everything greasy, Don King
Don King, I think you're crazy
But I don't know for sure
Come on now, be alright
Stand up straight
Wild hair, you may never care
You make every hair greasy
Wild hair

Wild hair, I think you smooth it
But I don't know for sure
Come on now, do it right
Stand up tall
Don King, you make the hair spike
You make every hair jello'd, Wild Hair
C'mon, c'mon Don King
Check it, check it, Don King


© 2026 Brian McNeal


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ONTARIO LAKE  AMERICAN LAKE

You take a bus marked: Tourist One
And you keep on ridin' till you're out of the city
'Cause the air is foul with political growls
And the agendas are shitty
And you'll leave Donald behind (Donald's Big Behind)
Oh, that burger-lovin' dictator

Just take a left at the bridge
When you reach Buffalo Ridge
And in an hour, you're there

Ontario Lake is a scene
You should make before it's gone
Just keep it in mind if you're lookin' to find
A big lake that you can pawn
Well, you can change the name, play the political game
Piss off the Canadians (the Americans too)
Or just call the whole thing off, 'cause you're the big, bad boss
At Ontario Lake, you'll be able to make
Like the politicians do

Everybody go
Ontario Lake is a scene
You should make before it's gone
Just keep it in mind if you're lookin' to find
A big lake that you can pawn
Or you can change all the signs (by official design)
At American Lake you'll be able to fake
You know what you do (you do)

Everybody go
American Lake is a scene
You should make before it's gone
Just keep it in mind if you're lookin' to find
A big lake that you can pawn
Before it's Trump's swimmin' pool, (renamed by a fool)
You'll have burgers and fries
And be a bigger size before he's done
At American Lake, he'll take your fun

Better yet, just make a big bet
Everybody stay, let Trump go
He can paint it blue, put his name on it too
It's American Lake on the Southern side
But Lake Ontario above the Canadian line
The stroke of a pen is all it takes these days
To get in the way of the U.S.A.
And the flag we wave.



PENNY LANE Parody

Penny Pain there is a congress showing epitaphs
Of every cent it's ever seen the measure of growth
And all the people who save, you know
Well, now, there they go

In the Congress is a measure with a deadly blow
And the children laugh at Donny behind his back
And the penny never lives again in sunshine or rain
Very strange

Penny Pain is in my ears and in my eyes
Dead beneath blue suburban skies
It sits and meanwhile again

Penny Pain, there is a buyer with a credit card
And in his pocket is a portrait of the King
His devalued penny is a thing
It's a worthless thing

Donny King is in my face and in my life
And about his immigrant wife
In the country meanwhile

The worthless Lincolns gather dust in a dresser drawer
A pretty clerk is making change from a tray
And though she feels she should have a weigh
She has no say   ....anyway

Penny Pain the Congress passed another bluster bill
We see you in the dresser drawer writhing in pain
And the president rushes in with the signing pen
Very strange

Penny Pain is in my ears and in my eyes
Dead beneath blue suburban skies
It sits and meanwhile again

Penny Pain is in my ears and in my eyes
Dead beneath blue suburban skies
It sits and meanwhile again

© 2026 Brian McNeal


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