Das Saxophon ist Lisas bester Freund, und so ist es nicht verwunderlich, daß es eine Menge Lieder von und mit Lisa gibt. Hier findest Du die Liedtexte. Die Songs wurden auch auf verschiedenen CDs veröffentlicht.  
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Moanin' Lisa Blues (4:48)

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Homer:

Lisa:

I've got a bratty brother;
He bugs me every day.
This morning, my own mother
Gave my last cupcake away.
My dad, he acts like
Like he belongs in a zoo!
I'm the saddest kid
The saddest kid in grade number two!
I wish I had a pony.
I wish I were 18.
I wish I had a dime
For every kid that treats me mean.
They tease me 'cause I'm different.
Little different from the rest!
Oh, yes!
Well I'm down so low,
If I cheered up, I'd still be depressed!
The saxophone's my best friend.
I play all over town.
But when I practise in my room I hear

Lisa! Keep it down!

Although I'm only eight years old,
I've really played my blues!
It's true!
That's why I got a case of
A case of the moanin' Lisa blues!
I wonder how I got here.
I wonder what I'll be.
The saddest little twig
On this crazy family tree!
I feel like I'm a loser
With nothing left to lose!
That's why I got a case of
A case of the moanin' Lisa blues!
But there's just no post-ponin'
A case of the moanin' Lisa blues!


God Bless The Child (4:29)

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Bleeding
Gums Murphy:

Lisa:
Bleeding
Gums Murphy:

Um, *cough* can you hear me in the booth?

Loud and clear, Lisa.

Oh, good. Thank you, sir, for letting me be in a real studio. It's a genuine thrill, sir. (Music starts) Could I trouble you with one request?

Sure thing.

No synthetic sound, please. (Music stops) I want all live musicians.
(Rummaging is heard. A short piano intro is heard) *Mm* (Music starts)
(Sung) Them that's got, shall get. Them that's not, shall lose.
So the Bible says, and it still is news.
Mama may have, Papa may have,
God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own!

Yes, the strong get smart, while the weak ones fade,
And if I get stumped, they never make the grade!

Mama may have, Papa may have,
God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own!

When you got money, you got lots of friends crowded 'round the door,
But when it's gone, and all else finally ends, they don't come 'round no more.
Which relations give crust of bread and such?
You can help yourself, but don't take too much!

Mama may have, Papa may have,
God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own!

Well, that was lovely, Miss Lisa! Very soulful!

Thank you, Mr. Murphy.

Now, let's play a little blues.


Sibling Rivalry (4:40)

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Bart:

Our life is so confusing.
No reason and no rhyme.
We've got this funny feeling
Getting old before our time.
Give me what you got!
Give me what you got!
I know what you got!
Give me what you got!

What kind of love brings such confusion?

Shuts out the sun and kills all glee?

What are these blues we're here to tell you?
It's sibling

rivalry!

I don't want to share!
I wanna make you nuts!
Give me what you got!
Gotta have it all!

Sometimes I see her doing homework!

I'm working hard all by myself.

And who can stand a happy sister?

He hates I don't require help!

Ooh! Oooooh!

I put a spider on her shoulder.

Oh, yeah! Ooh!

I'm not aware that it is fake.

Ooh! Oooooh!

I asked her what the heck that thing is.

Ew!

I turn and start I scream and shake!

Scream and shake!

Why does it feel so good?
My idea of fun!
I know it's wrong to feel so mean,
You... you should've heard her scream!

Ooh!

Ha ha ha!

Ooh! Ooooh!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Ooh!

Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Ooh! Ooooh! Ooh!

Ah ha ha!

Ooh! Ooooh!

Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Ooh! Ooh! Ooooh!

Ha ha ha!

I am not blameless in this equation.

She likes to talk over my head.

Poor Bart, his trials and tribulations.

Poor Bart?

Before a test, she makes me dread.

Ooh! Oooooh!

Cause I predict that he will fail.

For fun! Ooooh!

I chase her down when she is right.

Ooh! Ooooh!

When I refuse to just turn tail.

Hold your ground, Lisa!

We have our most outstanding fight!

Outstanding fights!

What kind of love brings such contusions?

All these band-aids the world can see!

What is this shame we're here to tell you?
It's sibling

rivalry!

A brother and a sister,
We're trying not to boast.
But we can't help believing
That we'll always be this close!

Siblings find it oh, so hard,
When it comes to give... give... ing!
And they must try singing background for a living!

A brother and a sister,
We will always be this close!

Let go my hand, Lisa.

Mit freundlicher Genehmigung von Benjamin Weiland von ULOC.