Biography:
Martin Mull (born August 18, 1943) is an American actor who has starred in his own TV sitcom and acted in prominent films. He is also a comedian, painter and recording artist.
Mull was born in Chicago, Illinois and raised in North Ridgeville, Ohio from age 2 to 15 years old, when his family moved to New Canaan, Connecticut, where he attended and graduated from public high school. He studied painting and went on to graduate from the Rhode Island School of Design with a Bachelor of Fine Arts and a Master of Fine Arts in painting.
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From: [email protected]
Date: Fri, 7 Nov 1997 19:32:15 -0500 (EST)
Subject: crd: "Loser's Samba" by Martin Mull
"Loser's Samba"
(M.Mull)
Verse 1: Em9
Oh wow, how did I get so strung out,
A13
There was a time I was young and hung out
Dmaj7
There never was a party that you didn't find Marty,
C6/9
On Friday night - Saturday night.
Em9
But now my stomach measures a mile,
A13 Bb13 B13 B7
It takes a bottle just to make me smile.
G A7
And my friends are saying "Jesus Christ he's such a bore,
D B7
He don't take dope or even talk about the war."
Em7 A7
I just take a little drink another little drink,
Dmaj7 B7
And then I have me just another drink more.
Em7
And when I wake up in the morning =
A7 F#m7 B7
Good God my kidneys are sore,
Em7 Gm9 Gm7 Dmaj7 B7
Cuz the bag I'm in is just a package from my package store.
verse2:
Oh wow, how did I get so messed up?
It seems like yesterday I was young and hung out.
The minute that I woke up I'd go and do some coke up
I was feeling high - what a guy.
And now I watch my color tv,
Let Johnny Carson make a fool of me.
And my friends aint been around in a year or more.
They're off somewhere together making posters for the war.
And so I sit at home and drink another little drink,
and then I have me just a couple "hic" more.
And when I wake up in the morning
Good God some mornings I'm sore,
Cuz the bag I'm in is just a package from the package store.
Solo
Verse 3: Oh wow how did I get so bent out
It seems like yesterday I was young and went out.
Making all my money being high and being funny-
I was on a trip - Like Mister Super Hip.
And now that easy money's all spent,
I got a crummy job just to pay the rent.
And the thing that broke inside me it aint going away.
I got to call the boss and say I won't be in today.
I'm going to sit at home and drink another little drink,
if I drink enough I'll feel Okay.
And once more, I'm gonna wake up in the morning =
feeling oh oh so sore,
Cuz the bag I'm in is just a package from the package store.
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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From: [email protected]
Date: Fri, 7 Nov 1997 19:32:15 -0500 (EST)
Subject: crd: "Loser's Samba" by Martin Mull
"Loser's Samba"
(M.Mull)
Verse 1: Em9
Oh wow, how did I get so strung out,
A13
There was a time I was young and hung out
Dmaj7
There never was a party that you didn't find Marty,
C6/9
On Friday night - Saturday night.
Em9
But now my stomach measures a mile,
A13 Bb13 B13 B7
It takes a bottle just to make me smile.
G A7
And my friends are saying "Jesus Christ he's such a bore,
D B7
He don't take dope or even talk about the war."
Em7 A7
I just take a little drink another little drink,
Dmaj7 B7
And then I have me just another drink more.
Em7
And when I wake up in the morning =
A7 F#m7 B7
Good God my kidneys are sore,
Em7 Gm9 Gm7 Dmaj7 B7
Cuz the bag I'm in is just a package from my package store.
verse2:
Oh wow, how did I get so messed up?
It seems like yesterday I was young and hung out.
The minute that I woke up I'd go and do some coke up
I was feeling high - what a guy.
And now I watch my color tv,
Let Johnny Carson make a fool of me.
And my friends aint been around in a year or more.
They're off somewhere together making posters for the war.
And so I sit at home and drink another little drink,
and then I have me just a couple "hic" more.
And when I wake up in the morning
Good God some mornings I'm sore,
Cuz the bag I'm in is just a package from the package store.
Solo
Verse 3: Oh wow how did I get so bent out
It seems like yesterday I was young and went out.
Making all my money being high and being funny-
I was on a trip - Like Mister Super Hip.
And now that easy money's all spent,
I got a crummy job just to pay the rent.
And the thing that broke inside me it aint going away.
I got to call the boss and say I won't be in today.
I'm going to sit at home and drink another little drink,
if I drink enough I'll feel Okay.
And once more, I'm gonna wake up in the morning =
feeling oh oh so sore,
Cuz the bag I'm in is just a package from the package store.
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