This is very interesting. The reason I'm here is because I googled "I don't care if it rains or freezes." I'm not sure yet what I found. It looks like somebodies blog maybe? Entries seem to be about church, maybe even presbyterian sort-of leaning type church...I read something about "Long" and "Calvin." Hey, I remember those guys from seminary. Hmmmmm. Maybe this is a site I can do something with, between abundancetrek.com, easumbandy.com, and the pc(usa) site. Oh, don't forget my own...I go there once and a while to see if it's still there...a one page yahoo almost freebee special with my mission statement on it...adirondackskypilot.com. Anyway, not much e-mail today and ...
I've been honing my skill in singing my version of
"I don't care if it rains or freezes." Just to see if I could remember all them. I wrote em all except the first. I grew up with the first...we sang it in the bus going to soccer games, but for the life of me, I can never remember a single verse of the original other than the first...you know, the one that goes on..."as long as I got my plastic Jesus riding on the dashboard of my car." I wrote all these other verses because I wanted the song to have some verses that I knew...not knowing the original ones.
So, here's my version. If anybody knows the original I'd like to see them. Don't worry, my ego-strength is adequate to have the original verses pointed out to me...I'll always like mine the best.
By the way...these may be offensive to some people. Last time I sang these for anybody it was in a clergy group that included a nun. I asked the nun if they were offensive. She said the one about "smoking dope" was over the top...she was very nice about it. It may be a good thing that that's the first of the verses I wrote, after the first one, of course, that I assume everybody knows from their school days. Here goes...
verse 2: I can smoke all the dope I wanna, long as I got my pink m'donna, ridin' on the dashboard of my car.
An' I kin drink Coor's light or whiskey, long as she makes the ride less risky..ridin' on the dashboard of my car.
verse 3: (By the way, if anybody know the significance of this item, I'd like to know...it's always helpful to know who exactly you're offending.)
I ain't scared of no crash that's gory, long as I got my crown of glory, ridin' on the dashboard of my car.
I don't get no gettin-dead-fear long as I got that jeweled head gear ridin on the dashboard of my car.
verse 4: (movin on now to other parts of the car).
When I see a trooper I don't think twice, long as I got my fuzzy dice ridin on the dashboard of my car.
The po leece can't do me no harm, long as I got my fuzzy luck charm hangin from the mirror of my car.
(By the way, I wrote one to offend American Indians, or more exactly to offend people who wish they were American Indians about a "Dream catcher hangin from the mirrow of the car but it had a clunky rhyme and ..well, I'm still working on it. .so.... verse 5 is...)
5: I don't care if my drivin's legal, long as I got my bouncin beagle ridin on the back deck of my car.
I can drive when my eyes are droopy, long as I got my bobin snoopy ridin on the back deck of my car.
6: An I can drive with my foot to the mat long as I got that famous fat cat suction cupped to the windows of my car.
An I can stray-ton the curves to a bee-line long as I got that obese feline suction cupped to the windows of my car.
(since seven is the religious number signifying completion and perfection maybe this is where it oughta end anyway...never mind offending the dream-catcher crowd).
Verse 7: Here I lay in a hospital bed, two broken legs and a cracked open head from a semi that crashed through the dashboard of my car.
Guess my lucky charms ain't workin, long as there's eighteen wheelers lurkin' ready to crash through the dashboard of my car.
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* Well, that's it. I'd still like to know if anybody knows all the verses to the origianl song...maybe it's one of those songs that have hundreds of verses and NOBODY knows all of em.
Lurkin' no longer, Mark adirondackskypilot.com