Dangerous Kitchen Music

Dangerous Kitchen Music

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Record Label: 
Dangerous Kitchen Records
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Change

Written By: Geert van Gaalen

Change
Lyrics/Music: Geert van Gaalen
(ABN Amro – Dump je oude bank)

Speech, semi-poetic/intellectual, almost Martin Luther King-like:
Tomorrow, today is history
And yesterday is long, long gone....
(Drumfill kicks in, band starts a forward pushing 50’s skiffle/ska)
Verse 1:
Tomorrow, today is history
And yesterday is long, long gone
If you’re looking back, you’d clearly see
A change is (a) gonna come

Chorus:
Rip it up (Rip it up)
Tear it down (Tear it down)
Or leave the past alone

Look ahead (Look ahead)
Head up high (Head up high)
A change is (a) gonna come

Verse 2:
Here’s to the summer, to the winter
To the autumn and the spring
Only to the change of seasons
I wouldn’t change a thing

Chorus:
Trombone-solo!!!:
Bridge (answer-response shout-choir):
Burn the bridge, make a jump
Turn the page, don’t be a chump
Got the balls, got the nuts
The ‘cojones’, got the guts
And if you’re looking back you’d probably see
A change is gonna change is gonna change is gonna....
(drumfill / modulation up!!! / full choir & hornsection enters...sing along!)

Verse 1:
Chorus:
If you’re looking back you’d surely see
A change is gonna change is gonna change is gonna....come!

©2006 Copyright by Geert van Gaalen (Dangerous Kitchen Music Publishing NL)

Rub It On

Written By: Geert van Gaalen (& Pieter Both)

Rub It On
(Lyrics: Geert van Gaalen/Pieter Both, Music: Geert van Gaalen)
Refrein: Why don’t you rub it on, rub it on, rub it on

Verse 1:
This summer, oh brother, as hot as hell can be
The water, cold water, nothing as heavenly
BOOM, I could see her coming from a mile
BOOM, That girl’s got style

She took me by the hand, pulled me in the sand
And whispered in my ear.....

Chorus:
Why don’t you rub it on, rub it on, rub it on

Verse 2:
No mister, this sister, ain’t like you’ve ever seen
How could I resist her, not in my wildest dream
BOOM, Like an angel from the sky
BOOM, Oh don’t ask me why
She took me by the hand, pulled me in the sand
And whispered in my ear....
Chorus:
Why don’t you rub it on, rub it on, rub it on (2x)

Bridge:
I’m rubbin’ it down and I’m rubbin’ it up
And oops, off goes her bikini top
I’m waxin’ it in, waxin’ it out
Isn’t this what the meaning of life is about?

Toast:
Blame it on a momentary lapse of reason
Was it too hot, too hot for the season
She’s an expert in teasin’
I’d be a fool not to be pleasin’
Her body’s like soap in my hands in a hot tub
Slipp’ry when wet, but you know that I won’t stop
Whip up cream like a madman in heat
I’m donating all to this woman in need.....

Chorus: Why don’t you rub it on, rub it on, rub it on (2x)
(Repeat till Fade)

(© 2004 Copyright by Geert van Gaalen, Dangerous Kitchen Music Publishing NL)

Rub It On

Written By: Geert van Gaalen (& Pieter Both)

(Lyrics: Geert van Gaalen/Pieter Both, Music: Geert van Gaalen)

Pre Chorus:
Why don’t you rub it on, rub it on, rub it on

Verse 1:
This summer, oh brother, as hot as hell can be
The water, cold water, nothing as heavenly

BOOM, I could see her coming from a mile
BOOM, That girl’s got style

She took me by the hand, pulled me in the sand
And whispered in my ear.....

Chorus:
Why don’t you rub it on, rub it on, rub it on

Verse 2:
No mister, this sister, ain’t like you’ve ever seen
How could I resist her, not in my wildest dream

BOOM, Like an angel from the sky
BOOM, Oh don’t ask me why

She took me by the hand, pulled me in the sand
And whispered in my ear....

Chorus:
Why don’t you rub it on, rub it on, rub it on (2x)

Bridge:
I’m rubbin’ it down and I’m rubbin’ it up
And oops, off goes her bikini top
I’m waxin’ it in, waxin’ it out
Isn’t this what the meaning of life is about?

Toast:
Blame it on a momentary lapse of reason
Was it too hot, too hot for the season
She’s an expert in teasin’
I’d be a fool not to be pleasin’
Her body’s like soap in my hands in a hot tub
Slipp’ry when wet, but you know that I won’t stop
Whip up cream like a madman in heat
I’m donating all to this woman in need.....

Chorus:
Why don’t you rub it on, rub it on, rub it on (2x)
(Repeat till Fade)

(© 2004 Copyright by Geert van Gaalen, Dangerous Kitchen Music Publishing NL)