We're off on the road to MoroccoThis camel is tough on the spine
Where they're goin', why we're goin', how can we be sure
I'll lay you eight to five that we'll meet Dorothy Lamour
Off on the road to MoroccoHang on till the end of the line
I hear this country's where they do the dance of the seven veils
We'd tell you more but we would have the censor on our tails
We're off on the road to MoroccoWell look out, well clear the way, 'cause here we come
Stand by for a concussion
The men eat fire, sleep on nails and saw their wives in half
It seems to me there should be easier ways to get a laugh
We certainly do get aroundLike Webster's Dictionary we're Morocco bound
-Bing Crosby
First swatches for the Woolen Rabbit shawl, tentatively entitled:(what else?)
Morocco
Luscious laceweight in yummy Tupelo Honey. Now I'm off to combine the elements in a master swatch.
With lovely lace we will be found...
Come along with me...
We're Morocco bound!
4 comments:
Love the color. And I can hear Bing singing, wherever he is.
Oh how exciting! A shawl is being birthed.
So far, I like what I see! And I love how you Used the lyrics to showcase your creation :o)
I can't wait to see Morocco! Thanks for the smile. The elderly woman who lived next door when I was kid always watched Bing movies. She taught me to crochet, and was beloved as a grandmother. Blue skies!
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