Songs for the DIYper set

(Paul Kaufman kicks out the jammies with new kid-friendly lyrics to old favorites.)

I’ve mentioned before that a little bundle of joy arrived at our house last fall.  Our daughter is six months old now, and she’s a wonder to behold. She’ll soon reach the age at which I have to stop singing the real lyrics to “I Wanna Be Your Dog” during our musical play times.

But I’m thinking that instead of discarding such classics altogether, how about substitution of age-appropriate lyrics? I think Dr. Seuss could probably help with a lot of these situations:

Somebody’s calling on the phone,
A voice says, hey, is Dee Dee at home?
Do you want to wear some socks?
Do you want to box a Gox?
Do you want wear some Gox box socks
?”

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Lyrical associations

(Megan S. polls the Che Underground for top lyrics.)

I thought I would take advantage of this vast collective musical knowledge to ask a question: Which lyrics have meant the most to you?

When I was young, music was a sort of neural primal scream. The lyrics were just more sounds in the mix and didn’t really mean much at the time: I hadn’t fallen in nor out of love, been beaten down by The Man, known much about regret nor spent much time down by the river. I was mostly concerned with scraping up gas money.

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