1994

Click for mp3 Boatman
(words and music by Bruce Lash)

I wanna be a boatman.
I wanna be a boatman.
I wanna be a boatman.
Steering down across the Muddy.


Don't wanna be a bigger man.
Don't wanna be a bigger man.
Don't wanna be a bigger man.
Seeking something far more precious.

If the river runs high, I'll rise above it.
If the river runs wide, I'll tunnel under it.
If the river runs wild, run for cover.
If the river runs dry, I'll find another.

I wanna be a boatman.
Don't wanna be a bigger man.
I wanna be a boatman.
Steering down across the Muddy.

Click for mp3 Kangaroo
(words by Bruce Lash/music by Scott Greiner)


Who's that beatin' down them fences?
Hoppin' all around the primordial zoo.
Knows no borders. Knows no boundaries.
None but the sky and the ocean of blue.
Kanga-roo roo roo.
Kanga-roo roo roo.

Who sailed the boat 'cross the Indian Ocean
Right into a pot of aborigine stew?
Who took the train from Victoria Station
Just to hear the sound of the didgeridoo?
Kanga-roo roo roo.
Kanga-roo roo roo.

Kangaroo would not enjoy
A trip by boat or plane.
A pogo stick is more his style
To hop from hill to plain.
Kangaroo stays uninvolved
In anything political.
A hoppy jaunt is more his style
Through nothing analytical.

Grand marsupial pouch of wonder.
Powerful jump on Australian dew.
Who is the king Out Back, Down Under?
Who is the queen of the Ayers Rock view?
Kanga-roo roo roo.
Kanga-roo roo roo.
Click for mp3 Never is the Time
(words and music by Bruce Lash)


Never is the time for worry.
You see somebody cry,
And you say why, why, why.
Never is the time for worry,
For soon, it will be gone.
Yes, it will be gone.

Never is the time to suffer.
To take a look around,
You've got to open up your eyes.
Never is the time to suffer,
For soon, it will be gone.
Yes, it will be gone.

Never is the time for trouble.
The tossing in your sleep
Is just the movement of your mind.
Never is the time for trouble.
For soon it will be gone.
Yes, it will be gone.

Any is the time for laughter.
She reaches out to you,
And you must hold her tight.
Any is the time for laughter.
For soon, it will be gone.
Yes, she will be gone.