This one is to the Dixie Cups “Chapel of Love”. I know, “Chapel of Love” really? How the hell do the Dixie Cups come into the noggin? They don’t but …
… there’s a radio station of the group of stations that I work for that stands out simply for its stand out of quite the mix of styles and genres and eras. A station where you can hear say, Christopher Cross, some random Jazz (the only Jazz really I guess), Journey, Doo Wop, something from “Annie”, The Beatles, Bill Haley, Gregorian chants, the Grease soundtrack (ummm, I have limits) Rupert Holmes, and even some television show theme songs all in around the space of an hour. Ok, maybe not Gregorian chants but, then again, it wouldn’t surprise me.
It’s the musical brainchild of my production boss, Randy, to fill a hole left by our finally abandoned country’s stations, a station that is kind of a musical kitchen sink everything of tunes that he has run with and run with joyous well received abandon.
So there was then, the other day, out of the corner of my ear, the catching of “Chapel of Love”, and it got stuck.
So, I decided to do my own running with …
… another tune.
This one is for all those that have decided, in their finite white wisdom, to start banning books, whitewash curriculums and prove their proud ignorance.
To the Dixie Cups “Going to the Chapel”.
Goin’ to the School Board
Goin’ to the school board
And we’re gonna get carried away
With banning books now that aren’t
In a real right straight white safe way
Gee we’ve got some issues with works
That don’t teach imagined virtues of a
Re-visioned whitewashing day
—
GOP’s here
To set message clear
Ignorance sings
Of white patriot things
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This country was found
On exceptional ground
And we’ll never teach real truth anymore
—
Because we’re
Goin’ to the school board
And we’re gonna get carried away
Might throw books on a pyre now
And dance ‘round with a hey hidey hey how
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Gee you don’t need a degree
From any liberal leftist factory
Goin’ to create history
—
Whistles will blow
And dogs will crow
We’ll set it right
No CRT will be in sight
We’ll ignore slave-ery
Even though it’s part of the core
And strike systemic from vocabulary’s lore
—
Because we’re
Goin’ to the school board
And we’re gonna get carried away
Snowflake about the sensibilities
Of our children’s tender feelings
Gee we don’t know the problem
Of new curriculum’s whitey outcome
Goin’ to the school board of dumb
(yeah-a-yeah-a-yeahy-yeah)
Goin’ to the school board of dumb
(yeah-yeah-yeah-yeahy-yeah)
Just mind your place and we’ll all get along