Shabop Shalom

"Shabop Shalom" Play the Em and Am in the intro as bar chords I think everything else play as open chords or whatever sounds best to you. Intro: (spoken Word)                   Our story beings on a Sunday afternoon just between Halfway Tree and Spanish Town where a young boy not yet the cock o’the walk that he would soon become was lying on the grass and taking in the sweet and sensuous scent of Hibiscus that languidly lilted along the summer breeze. It was at this precise moment that he saw her. Her walk was soft and delicate with a thaumaturgical touch that only a rabbi’s daughter could have. Before their eyes had even met her luminous lips had already lured him in. Salvation winked with the promise of a Bris held at pinnacle and a congregation of sage’s bunny hopping and chicken dancing to Yiddish Mento. Then their eyes linked an aeon blinked Amharic vows were scryed upon their hearts. Just to think this could be with the frenectomy and a few words of love...                  My Shabop Shalom Baby won’t you Shabop Shalom with me under the old banana tree? My sweet telavivian lambs bread my heart can act as an emollient and you’ll never ever say "Get Bent!" Noooo no no! Todamamatodamama todamamatodamama da da da da x 2 All the signals that I’m sendin I’ll keep sending them and on the constanttillionth time I’ll make you mine (Yes I swear I will..)          Your sweet supple breasts are golden ghettos soft statues in stilettos. Two wise men instead of three. Whenever I’m in a foul mood I gotta’ see you in your Talmud and so happy it makes me you wanna know who who wrote the Book of Job? She wants to know "Who who wrote the Dead Sea Scrolls? Well I did I did. Yes. Yes I did I did. I did I did. Mmmhmm. I did I did. Hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia can be a fun ordeal. I swear by Solomon’s seal.          Honey when it comes to love there’s a fire in the deep end of my heart givin’ me the Heebie-Jeebies. Ya see I know the land of wood and water is merely fodder for love’s slaughter. And darling I’ve watched you cake-walk to the Immaculate Conception for far too long. I’m Livicated to you yes. Ahava Raba Ahava Raba for you We’re in Heaven We’re in Heaven it’s true. I’m ascending... I’m ascending tonight with you tabbed by shmortisborg