My bubba & Mi

ANOTHER DAY IN MY BUBBA’S LIFE:

mybubbaandmi — Sun, 12 Feb 2012 18:27:37 +0000

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MY SLUMBERING BUBBA AND ME

mybubbaandmi — Sun, 29 Jan 2012 15:42:34 +0000

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The world to My bubba & Mi; Wake up from your winter slumber, cotton swobs!

My bubba & Mi to the world; OK!

(We’ll play a show with One eyed mule at Loppen, Christiania on February 17th.)

NOW HOLDING OUR HAND: JAPAN

mybubbaandmi — Tue, 10 Jan 2012 20:43:53 +0000

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It was bound to happen, and now it has happened: How it’s done in Italy has landed, like a swan or an eagle, in Japan. The country of our longest growing furthest stretching dreams is now holding our hand, after we brought her our first record in a (naturally) Japanese edition, with some of the newer songs as bonuses, and spiced/spoused up with our new born photo book How it’s done by My bubba & Mi. It’s all very delicious.
Come taste. The Japanese edition of How it’s done in Italy, is also available at our cozy store
And in Japan, here

Bring your own chop sticks.

Japan, nice to meet you. Nice to hold your hand.

THE YEAR IN REVIEW

mybubbaandmi — Sat, 31 Dec 2011 11:52:01 +0000

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NEW DEALS IN THE STORE! GOOD ONES!

mybubbaandmi — Tue, 20 Dec 2011 22:38:34 +0000

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THE IDEAL DEAL! – 20 € (only)

(elegantly bound together with a silk ribbon)

THE REAL DEAL – 15 €

THE SQUARE DEAL – 13 €

MAKING ORNAMENTS

mybubbaandmi — Mon, 19 Dec 2011 00:34:56 +0000

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MY BUBBA & MI SING FOR DICKIES

mybubbaandmi — Sun, 11 Dec 2011 19:07:06 +0000

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hear it HERE

SPENDING CHRISTMAS IN:

mybubbaandmi — Sun, 11 Dec 2011 19:00:04 +0000

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HOLIDAY

mybubbaandmi — Mon, 05 Dec 2011 21:08:57 +0000

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a wide spread holiday of giving is coming up in about 20 days – do as the clever ones and visit our shop to shop some gifts for your dear ones, before it’s too late!: http://mybubbaandmi.com/#/buy

WILD & YOU LYRICS

mybubbaandmi — Sun, 27 Nov 2011 11:29:50 +0000

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Oh Kiss No

Oh my man he don’t like kissing now what do I do?
He gets restless after just a minute or two
he says he has to go fix the record or polish his boots
and I’m left lonely, pulled up by my roots

He plays his guitar for hours
and takes really long showers
But my lips have to sit
and wait and hunger
as if he told me to please take a number

I have patience to fill up caves
But sometimes I feel like go digging graves
If he won’t give me kisses soon and many
I’ll drop and wiggle down the street like a penny

Through & Through

you come
like a tornado you come
and you mess up my car
my car that is my life
and like my life, it carries me around

I’d give
I’d give the whole lot to you
I’d do it all-ways, all-through
oh my hero, for you
I’d lay,
lay down across
the railroad tracks with you
I swear I think it is true

you burst
you burst into my soul
you crash all the fragile things
that I polish each night
mm, that I polish and worship each night

you lick
you lick the cream off my skin
you rub the steam off my brim
so gallantly frail
I’m floating in soap and water for you

Wild & You

I’m so wild about you baby,
half would be enough
I’m so wild about you honey,
makes being without you awful tough
I’ll run far for your loving,
until I lose my breath

I spend most of my life now
dreaming dreams about you
I spend most of my life now
dreaming baby of you
now what would I do
if they ever come true?

Still my answer is yes
to whatever you say
oh my answer must be yes
to whatever you say
Cause you make me feel
like a real deal loving mess

Oh what is it with our nerves
rubbing on each other?
Oh what is it with our nerves
rubbing on each other?
They shimmer and we shine
like electricity lines

I’m so wild about you baby,
half would be enough
I’m so wild about you honey,
makes being without you awful tough
I’ll run far for your loving,
until I lose my breath
and fall into my death

Good Night Heart

I would say I’ll see you in the morning
but I know all the good will be gone
it’s clear you sadly have to leave now
so I wave good bye good heart

when the night is slowly sleeping and we come to the final tune
I hold you close to me darling and I hope to see you soon

Nothing Much

I should lay my burden down
instead I cling him heavy to my head
when I should lay my burden down

I ought to leave my man
instead I sleep heavy on his bed
when I ought to leave my man

hold my heart and hold my waist
the whole night through
hold my heart and hold my head
until the day is new

everything up here froze to Ice,
everything that once was very nice.
there is nothing much that I can do until spring time will arrive
since everything up here froze to ice.

when home sweet home seems far away
I find a place to rest.
on your well grown beard I lay, upon your homely chest

MORE LYRICS HERE