Alligator In My Frigerator- by Frank Macchia - Bluesapalooza Album скачать в хорошем качестве

Alligator In My Frigerator- by Frank Macchia - Bluesapalooza Album

Finally! A new video from the Frank Macchia Bluesapalooza album that was released in 2021. I used an A.I. image generator to create a ton of images for the song "Alligator In My Fridgerator". The lyrics are all visual image-related and word-rhyme oriented and it's a basically a surreal story shrouded in the blues! Ken Rosser on the blistering guitar work, Brock Avery on drums, Tracy London on backup vocals and me on vocals, keys, lead vocal and composition and production. For more music check out www.frankmacchia.net and download the tunes or stream on Apple, Amazon, Spotify or YouTube. Thanks and please subscribe and make me a happy guy! DUE TO REQUESTS, HERE'S THE LYRICS: LYRICS: I got an Alligator in my refrigerator, Iguana in my sauna, a Pleasant pheasant donated by a prescient peasant, Orange vanilla gorilla, a labrador you can’t ignore, Dancing with a dinosaur, harshin’ my Martian’s mellow, Beating and defeatin’, then we’re meeting Wil Wheaton, while a White whale sails into jail, and a sturgeon plays with my urchin Turn the corner see a mourner, dance around till you get a little warmer Pygmy piggies really dig me, but the freckled speckled kid I heckled Tried to tell the world the devil has the keys to the castle, if you Replicate or bifurcate, you can’t relate so contemplate, ‘bout that Alligator in the Fridgerator and a righteous red rhinoceros Capitulatin’ to a caterpillar, he ate the babysitter , yeah His daughter’s thermometer was a good barometer, so Constipated, they evacuated, then they hated that they regulated Criminal subliminal, postulated, clinical Radicalized yet humanized, spontaneous combustion! What a surprise, when the good guy dies, use a Saxophone, in an ice cream cone, Scream for more ice cream. SCREAM!! I gotta Alligator in my refrigerator, a ripe green fickle pickle, Bozo the clown, lookin kinda down, takes a spunky monkey for a ride Up n down the hills, lotsa thrills and chills, like a roller coaster on speed, Gotta feelin that I’m dealin with a sanctified healin’. Dancing on the edge of a graveyard Expletive deleted now I know I been defeated, as ya Laugh into my face as I shatter in disgrace Alligator in my refrigerator Get me that carton of milk. I need a drink!