-> "Otis Blew Goode"
Original Song Title:
"Johnny B Goode"
(MP3)
Parody Song Title:
"Otis Blew Goode"
The Lyrics
Oh, Otis was a nerd who always wore cuffed jeans
He loved smoky neckbones with those lima beans
Grew up in Chicago, way down in the Hood
Had talent kinda' weird, called him "Otis Blew Goode"
He played an instrument, one, with which he was born
Could make his anal end sound like Harry James horn..
Blo, blo,
Blo, Otis, blo
Blo, blo,
Otis Blew Goode
Each saturday he hit the clubs, down across the track
And sat in with the bands, bent down, turned his back
All the dance beats of the day, he learned and smoothly played
Like an oboe or a tuba, highs and lows were made
The dancers passin' by - dropped cash in his hat
And said, 'Man, your flatulence is never flat"..
Blo, blo,
Blo, Otis, blo
Blo, blo,
Otis Blew Goode
One night a fight broke out while he was up on stage
The club became a madhouse - crowd was in a rage
Someone shot a gun off - it's mark it found
A critic of the music where no sun shines down
Otis succumbed, now on his tombstone, clear
It reads "Otis Blew Goode" lies here...
Blo, blo,
Blo, Otis, blo
Blo, blo,
Otis Blew Goode
Blo, blo,
Blo, Otis, blo
Blo, blo,
Otis Blew Goode
Otis Blew Goode
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