Category: Media – Video / Music

  • Christmas Song: Song of the Magi


    Manger - Christmas

    when we came
    we came through the cold
    we came bearing gifts of gold
    and frankincense and myrrh
    and there were trumpets playing
    there were angels looking down
    on a west bank town
    and he so loved the world

    wore we then our warmest capes
    wore we then our walking shoes
    opened wide the city gates
    and let us through

    a child is born
    born in Bethlehem
    born in a cattle pen
    a child is born on the killing floor
    and still he no crying makes
    still as the air is he
    lying so prayerfully there
    waiting for the war
    welcome home my child
    your home is a checkpoint now
    your home is a border town
    welcome to the brawl
    and life ain’t fair my child
    put your hands in the air my child
    slowly now single file
    now up against the wall

    wear we now our warmest coats
    wear we now our walking shoes
    open wide the gates of hope
    and let us through

    when we came
    we came through the cold
    we came bearing gifts of gold
    and frankincense and myrrh
    and there were shepherds praying
    there were lions laying down
    with the lambs in a west bank town
    and he so loved the world

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  • Wish You Could See by Greg Brayton and Art Fettig

    Greg Brayton and Art Fettig
    Greg Brayton and Art Fettig

    From the album “Songs For Pathetic Lovers” featuring Greg Brayton and the songs of Art Fettig

    (c) 1997 Growth Unlimited Inc. – Distributed by Connert Media LLC (previously Infomedia Inc.); All Rights Reserved

    Songs for Pathetic Lovers
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  • Have A Good Life (Karaoke style without lead vocal) by Greg Brayton and Art Fettig

    Greg Brayton and Art Fettig
    Greg Brayton and Art Fettig

    From the album “Songs For Pathetic Lovers” featuring Greg Brayton and the songs of Art Fettig

    (c) 1997 Growth Unlimited Inc. – Distributed by Connert Media LLC (previously Infomedia Inc.)
    All Rights Reserved

    Lately, I have noticed that you’ve been awfully tense
    And those things that you’re saying, don’t make a lot of sense
    I’ve got a feeling that you’d like to put your brand on me
    An omen sort of that my freedom is in jeopardy.

    Chorus

    Have a good life, because I’m movin’ on
    Have a good life, tomorrow I’ll be gone
    So have a good life, be all that you can be
    Yes, have a good life, but have it without me.

    I like your brand of lovin’, but lately dear I find
    That you’ be become obsessed with rings and things upon your mind
    Now I’ve been down that aisle before, and as you know, of course
    I’m hurtin’ still all over from the pain of that divorce.

    Repeat Chorus

    I hope I haven’t hurt you, I don’t want to cause you pain
    But come the dawn and I’ll be aun that south bound freedom train.
    I’ll live my life without a wife, like 01′ Rhett Butler back at Tara
    I wish you well, but what the hell, Hon’ this is Sayanara.

    Don’t shed a tear for me my dear, I’m just not worth the fuss
    You’ll find, I guess, that wedded bliss, just wasn’t meant for us.
    I know some day, you’ll find a way to wear that wedded gown.
    It’s just that I am not that guy, so I’ll be leaving town.

    Repeat Chorus

    Yes, have a good life, but have it without me, My dear
    Yes have a good life, but have it without me. Ya hear?

    Songs for Pathetic Lovers
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  • Big Buffet Cafe (Karaoke style without lead vocal) by Greg Brayton and Art Fettig

    Greg Brayton and Art Fettig
    Greg Brayton and Art Fettig

    From the album “Songs For Pathetic Lovers” featuring Greg Brayton and the songs of Art Fettig

    (c) 1997 Growth Unlimited Inc. – Distributed by Connert Media LLC (previously Infomedia Inc.)
    All Rights Reserved

    Well I lost four pound in dieter’s heaven
    Went out to eat and gained back seven
    Hunkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cafe
    I was dancin’ on the rim of an idiot fringe
    When I went on a twenty thousand calorie binge
    Hunkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cafe
    I want honeyed ham, candied yam
    Hot dam! Nine different kinds of spam
    Hunkerin’ down at the big buffet cafe.
    I take tacos and Piua, egg lung you
    I’ll be lickin’ my fingers and my elbows too
    Hunkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cafe

    Chorus

    1 will be hunkerin’ down, hunkerin’ down
    Hunk, hunk, hunk, hunk, hunkerin’ down
    Hunkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cafe

    Mm Mashed potatoes with a lake of gravy
    Bisquets like we had in the U.S. Navy
    Load one plate and pile another
    Some day, maybe, I’ll recover
    After that well, it won’t hurt
    To try just one of each desert
    Finally called a screechin’ halt
    When I topped it all off with a pound of salt.

    Repeat chorus

    Ah sing it boys … Hunkerin’ down, hunkerin’ down
    • Hunk, Hunk, Hunk, Hunk, Hunkerin’ down
    (repeat after each line)
    I filled my plate and filled my cup
    Now, I just hope I don’t throw up.
    I drank two gallons of ice tea
    And I didn’t even take the time to
    They had a thousand things and I ate ’em all
    Now I’m really hearin’ Mother Nature’s call.
    I should be muscled, lean and mean
    I bought that exercise machine
    A honkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cale

    Songs for Pathetic Lovers
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  • Two Pathetic People by Greg Brayton and Art Fettig

    Greg Brayton and Art Fettig
    Greg Brayton and Art Fettig

    From the album “Songs For Pathetic Lovers” featuring Greg Brayton and the songs of Art Fettig

    (c) 1997 Growth Unlimited Inc. – Distributed by Connert Media LLC (previously Infomedia Inc.); All Rights Reserved

    Songs for Pathetic Lovers
    See the full index of all the songs

    References: