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Llama up a Ladder (monologue)
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A true story. Graham Hodges narrates The song is https://soundclick.com/share.cfm?id=13176131
paris ladder llama
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An eclectic collection of songs taking in most styles of music from acoustic folk to jazz, heavy rock and orchestral ballads.
TUT started in the early 1990s playing a punk folk hybrid. A politically aware band we wrote all our own material and had a good deal of critical (if not financial!) success with our first 3 CDs - "Cillataped", "The Last Fish Supper" and "Where the Skeletons Dance" - with an appearance at Glastonbury the high spot. One thing which was a constant was the need to entertain. No-one wants to be slapped round the face with a wet fish polemic so we made sure we always communicated with the audience (mind you at some gigs we could have gone round and had individual conversations although I was always disappointed the one man never brought his dog). The band lost Grahame Hobbs (singer) and Mark Knight (fiddle) in 2001 and with me the only original band member left the last CD "From another Plaice" was a real departure from the previous "in yer face" style - Much more acoustic and darker both musically and lyrically. TUT2 folded in 2003 and since then I've been writing and recording with various people and in our "virtual" band The Phobias with Richard Marris. Mostly cheerful stuff like murder and corruption. I've also been working once again with TUT's old singer Graeme Hobbs on a series of contemporary rock operas and contributing songs to a campaign to keep a London housing estate from being bulldozed by the council and replaced by luxury flats
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Genre
Rock Folk Rock
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#2,463 today Peak #159
#187 in subgenre Peak #16
Author
Dick Langford
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Dick Langford
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January 14, 2020
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MP3 1.9 MB 192 kbps 1:25
Story behind the song
When I first went to Paris, many years ago In a small square on the left bank I came across a show There were acrobats and dancers, fire-eaters and a band And someone telling stories that I didn't understand And just when I was thinking it can't get any madder In the middle of this mayhem was a llama up a ladder A llama up a ladder, now that's really rather daft But a llama up a ladder I can say it made me laugh I didn't have a camera and of course I had no phone And so I had to save my story until I got back home When I got to England my friends all thought it queer A llama up a ladder lad, I think that's too much beer And I began to wonder if it really was a dream, If only I'd had a phone back then to prove what I had seen If a tree falls in a forest and there's no-one with a phone It probably doesn't make a sound and it's best left well alone
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