songs: BUCKET OF GIRLS
availability / alternate versions
version one - THE LUXURY OF TIME outtake; currently unavailable
version two - album: INDIANA
commentary
"The original version is hilarious - it's so funny. I remember when we did it I wanted it to be the first song on the record - I think I wanted it to be the title of the record at some point, but a woman at the record label thought that somehow might be chauvinist. That version is probably the most involved production I've ever had on a record, it's like a little mini opera. It literally has four or five different sections. The arrangement is exactly the same as the one on Indiana but it's totally jacked up - I don't know how many tracks it ended up having. At the time I was sad to see that one go - it kind of expressed something about a direction that I wanted to go that I think was important to me at the time because I sort of saw it coming and it's probably something that's being more fleshed out with Tangerine and maybe a little bit with Indiana. At the time I got a lot of pressure from the record company to try and focus the album as much as possible, though it still ended up being one of the more eclectic things I've done anyway. I just love that big theatrical aspect of music and I felt like it captured it really well. It's so big, in retrospect it may have overshadowed me."
lyrics

heartbreak at childbirth, the natural defense
i lay there beside her and came to my sense
well heaven was healthy but leaving was hell
the woman beside me would know

so she took the lead as i skipped off behind
into a forest of ladies divine
a sweet piece of ass and a hat for my head
whatever made sense at the time

and i was asleep when the lord showed his worth
i jumped down the well where the water was heard
if all fallen angels must climb back to earth
send down a bucket of girls

diving for pearls, i ran out of air
swam through the world of bosoms and hair
pristine she was but weren't they all
mercy, what god gave a girl

whats there to fear in the curl of a lip
the lamp lights the shoulder and spills down the hip
south of virginia the toes painted red
the glory of flowers in bloom

and i was asleep when the lord showed his worth
i jumped down the well where the water was heard
if all fallen angels must climb back to earth
send down a bucket of girls

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