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Must be sung in Jayne voice (naturally) and keep in mind this is sung sober. (Rating *not* G but PG-13 for the most part... keep that in mind please). Belacgod suggested I finish this from a fan fic.... so here it is! The ENTIRE song.
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A Jayne Cobb song for you.
(There is no BUCKY AND BOB. Sowwies....................)
The Song!2518"HOME ON THE SERENITY" (Written by Blake) (the original version from http://www.fireflyfans.net/bluesun.aspx?bid=5706 )
(Written by Blake)
(the original version from http://www.fireflyfans.net/bluesun.aspx?bid=5706 )
"Oh gimme a home Where them girlies all roam, Naked an' abundantly free. Where them legs do spread wide, An' she lies on her side Offerin' her goodies now jist fer me. Home. Aboard. In my bunk. Gettin' me out o' my ruttin' ol' funk. Where often if yer sneakin' is heard To my grunt o' her whispery word, Ya'll hear: 'Git away Mudder!!' What else did ya thunk? Oh gimme my space Away from yer nonsense n waste, Preachin' how whorin' is wrong. Book ain't always right When it come ta my bumps in the night, An' ya don't matter none cuzza this be my song. Home. Alone with these girls. Red heads, true born to their curls. If it be a howl that ya hear Then turn away yer chaste ear, Next ta me ain't ladies ownin' diamonds er pearls. Oh this be the last verse (not that 'verse) A tellin' o' the ruggish 'n terse, Tryin' to make ya laugh er at least blush. Tis my gruffish way that they likes. It's why I get some most nights. Even when I pay fer em, I still get that rush. Home. Aboard this here Serenity. Buggin' Mal, Inara, Zoe, Wash 'n Kaylee. River makes me scared, An' Simon jist be plain weird. But there ain't no place that I'd rather be." ~~~~~~~~~ "Okay. I'm done. Go away now." "Quit readin' on already. Ya blind?" "Ain't ya a knowin' English?" "I SAID GIT!!"
"Oh gimme a home
Where them girlies all roam,
Naked an' abundantly free.
Where them legs do spread wide,
An' she lies on her side
Offerin' her goodies now jist fer me.
Home. Aboard. In my bunk.
Gettin' me out o' my ruttin' ol' funk.
Where often if yer sneakin' is heard
To my grunt o' her whispery word,
Ya'll hear: 'Git away Mudder!!' What else did ya thunk?
Oh gimme my space
Away from yer nonsense n waste,
Preachin' how whorin' is wrong.
Book ain't always right
When it come ta my bumps in the night,
An' ya don't matter none cuzza this be my song.
Home. Alone with these girls.
Red heads, true born to their curls.
If it be a howl that ya hear
Then turn away yer chaste ear,
Next ta me ain't ladies ownin' diamonds er pearls.
Oh this be the last verse (not that 'verse)
A tellin' o' the ruggish 'n terse,
Tryin' to make ya laugh er at least blush.
Tis my gruffish way that they likes.
It's why I get some most nights.
Even when I pay fer em, I still get that rush.
Home. Aboard this here Serenity.
Buggin' Mal, Inara, Zoe, Wash 'n Kaylee.
River makes me scared,
An' Simon jist be plain weird.
But there ain't no place that I'd rather be."
~~~~~~~~~
"Okay. I'm done. Go away now."
"Quit readin' on already. Ya blind?"
"Ain't ya a knowin' English?"
"I SAID GIT!!"
~~~fini~~~
Jayne Cobb-(Written by HobanIWashburne)
The Mercenary
"You know what the chain of command is? It's the chain I go get and beat you with until you understand who's in ruttin' command here. "
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