THE CONTINUING STORY OF JONNY MOONBEAM
As the cheese the moon is made of slowly began to go bad
The man in the moon bid farwell to his son, a young Lunar Lad
He said "Dear boy the time is nigh to say GOOD NIGHT MOON
And go to Earth way down there and play your Cosmic Tunes."
The child smiled and boarded his intersteller Kraft
and cruised Across the Universe while all the space dust laughed
Upon Entering the Atmosphere, he for a small town made
Landed near a River Junction and that is where he stayed
Soon found out a Stellar Band would a stellar singer require
And asked a local academy if any were for hire
"Oh yes quite" They Replied, for they liked not this Astro Child
For his clothes and hair and vibe and verbs were all much to wild
And so a drummist was soon found, much superiour to Neil Pert
A not so gentle giant man, a rhythm God name Curt
Soon joined by a hot winded child, hair cut like a monk
Simon blew out of his horn a melody of pure and sexy Funk
They search was on for a Bassist and the best there could be found
Was Julien With a Groove so hard, upon it one could sit down
But yet another colour was needed, besides trumpet and guitar
And late one night a colour was found, unsober at a bar
For with a drink in each hand he was still playing some keys
A man Dressed all in plaid named Alex, who was using his knees
To create a funky texture of Which Jonny liked the sound
and so quite unexpectly Alex Camball was found
And so the Groovy Quintet formed a groovy noise
And if you the reader like to groove...
......Come See Jonny & The Boys.
