I wrote this one in my sleep, when I was an infant.

She Was

Bowling

Burp My Belly

To be alone is a curse, unless of course you are wholly home.

Wholly Home

This is a recording of a Ukulele being strung and tuned with teasing accompaniment by Ken T. on bass/vox and Migo Gonzo on guitar
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Buried Deep

"Hey, I thought you were heading out? Are you still planning to leave the area? Soon?..."

When I Damn Well Please

Oh dry dry boat
On
Wet wet Sea
Oh dry dry dry boat on
Wet wet wet wet wet wet sea
I set sail on on on out on 
A bone dry boat to sea
To see
I set sail on 
the wetness of bree
I close my anchor so i can go
no tears left behind no no no no no
I keep my boat dry as a bone
said i I I find a lone lone way home
dry as a bone on
wet wet wet 
wet sea
Eyes wide blinds close
candleslight
draw on ocean draw and ocean
draw a mountain
eyes wide closed 
sleeping wet toe
diped into the dream
pick at my nose
wake up
eat my fingernails on the starboard side
this dry dry dry boat i ride
this wet wet wave i ride 
this dry dry boat i ride its
old and down we go

Kenny Turko

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