Parrothead21 wrote:Well all in all, great concert. That is I think the best setlist I have been too. I love that he played "The City" and included the old clips of Philly when he did it years ago. I also was very happy with the new verses of Fruitcakes, especially the part about the Phillies being in first place. Does anyone have those lyrics that he used for the first verse of Fruitcakes? PHINS UP
As you wish....
Fruitcakes for Philadelphia and the Jersey Shore:
Fruitcakes in the kitchen
Fruitcakes on the street
Struttin' naked through the cross walk
In the middle of the week
Half baked cookies in the oven
Half baked people on my bus
There's a little bit of fruitcake standing here in front of us
Paradise - Lost and found
Paradise - take a look around
We got Parrotheads in center field
We got LandSharks by the case
We got cheese steaks in our dressing room
We got the Phillies in first place
School is out it's summertime
Hey, who could ask for more
Well maybe after this show is done
We gonna hit that Jersey shore
Fruitcakes off of Surf City
Ventnor and Margate
And then there's always Bay Head
Where I stayed up late one night
Half baked people on the boardwalk
Half baked people on my bus
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us
The shuttle landed today
And the toilet's fixed
Now there's fruitcakes on the space station
But that toilet was on the blink
Now, out in space it ain't no place
for p*ssin' in the sink
While out on mars the signals to that lander are not clear
But instead of lookin' for water
I think they should be lookin' for cold beer
Fruitcakes in the galaxy
Fruitcakes here on Earth
Struttin' naked in the front
They've been that way since birth
Half baked cookies in the oven
Half baked people on my bus
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us
For all you people who might miss Mass in the morning,
Here's a little religion.
Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa
Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa
Here's the church, there's the steeple
Religion's in the hands of some crazy ass people
Television preachers with bad hair and dimples
The God's honest truth is it ain't that simple
It's the Buddhist in you, it's the pagan in me
It's the Muslim in him, she's Catholic ain't she?
It's that born again look, it's that polygamist crew
Please, Rasta man, I ain't got a clue
Relationships -
Will there be any left after tonight? We'll see. Here we go.
She said you've got to do your fair share
You've got to lend a hand
I bust my ass in spin class all day
While you're playin' Rockband
Still the whirring of the blender
That gives me a little hug
That's the difference between lightening
And a harmless lightening bug
The future - Oh my God!
Eight years past the millennium
That's a science fading fact
Hey, humor fun and laughter
Seem to be in short supply
So I'll just watch the Daly show
And practice what I preach
Stay in touch with my insanity
As I walk along the beach
And listen to Bob Marley
Tomorrow on Father's day
It's a jungle out there kiddies
Have a very fruitful way
Fruitcakes in the kitchen
Fruitcakes on the street
Struttin' naked through the cross walk
In the middle of the week
Half baked cookies in the oven
Half baked people on my bus
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us