The Roaring of The Lamb Songtext
von Linda Hoover

Break some Red Hots, cried the handsome fullback
I′m so nervous at this lonely bivouac
All the men have long since gone to bed
Once again explaining
Why in this chamber it's always raining?

And the roaring of the lamb
Brought my friends out in the rain
Now nobody′s quite the same
No one's to blame


There's a fight reported in the wash dry
Smart Eugene refused to share his moon pie
What a shame they start them off so young
Who′s to blame for this one
Who′ll pay the prefect the day they miss one

And the roaring of the lamb
Then revealed its awesome powers
And the minutes turned to hours
No one's the same

Brandon′s baby broke for Eastern Parkway
Red kimono torn and soaked with salt spray
Very chic, this wild thing on the run
Magnifique, beguiling nailed Gwyman's daughter
But no one′s smiling

And the roaring of the lamb
Brought my friends out in the rain
Now nobody's quite the same
No one′s to blame