"What's Footbag?" - by Ben Roscoe (footbag song)
"What's Footbag?" - by Ben Roscoe (footbag song)
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I wrote this to sing at Camp Wakahakee. I'm playing mandolin in it, using chords that Matt Cross taught me at Worlds.
I hope you guys like it!
I wrote this to sing at Camp Wakahakee. I'm playing mandolin in it, using chords that Matt Cross taught me at Worlds.
I hope you guys like it!
Ben Roscoe
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It spoke to me on so many levels. I cried a little. Thank you.
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That was sweet!
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How do you play it? I happen to play mandolin.
"Fuck it man, you just gotta do it."
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I don't remember the names of the chords right now... I'll see if I can figure it out next time I've got it out. I can post the lyrics right now though:
O I don't know what you are doing
Your legs are bare, and they are moving
You say it's a sport and I cannot retort
It's plain to see that it takes effort
Your shirt's too tight and shorts are short
Hacky Sack's a brand of a different sort
Oh tell me now, what's with your shoes
They're rotten and torn, and smell like deuce
Nothing makes sense in this crazy dance
You look so odd in that crooked stance
It might be cool you if you'd all wear pants
and shake that image that you all smoke plants
But I sing now not of your folly
Oh shout it out, it's the world's best hobby!
Foot Bag
(edit: Thank you, Matt)

I'll just try to post pics of the chords...
http://www.footbag.org/gallery/show/12737
I'll try to make things more clear later. Hopefully you can work with this in the mean time. The song is pretty simple.
Thanks for all the nice comments, guys! Makes me feel good
O I don't know what you are doing
Your legs are bare, and they are moving
You say it's a sport and I cannot retort
It's plain to see that it takes effort
Your shirt's too tight and shorts are short
Hacky Sack's a brand of a different sort
Oh tell me now, what's with your shoes
They're rotten and torn, and smell like deuce
Nothing makes sense in this crazy dance
You look so odd in that crooked stance
It might be cool you if you'd all wear pants
and shake that image that you all smoke plants
But I sing now not of your folly
Oh shout it out, it's the world's best hobby!
Foot Bag
(edit: Thank you, Matt)
I'll just try to post pics of the chords...
http://www.footbag.org/gallery/show/12737
I'll try to make things more clear later. Hopefully you can work with this in the mean time. The song is pretty simple.
Thanks for all the nice comments, guys! Makes me feel good
Last edited by RawSko on 24 Sep 2007 13:57, edited 2 times in total.
Ben Roscoe
RawSko wrote:
O I don't know what you are doing
Your legs are bare, and they are moving
You say it's a sport and I cannot retort
It's plain to see that it takes effort
Your shirt's too tight and shorts are short
Hacky Sack's a brand of a different sort
Oh tell me now, what's with your shoes
They're rotten and torn, and smell like deuce
Nothing makes sense in this crazy dance
You look so odd in that crooked stance
It might be cool if you'd all wear pants
and shake that image that you all smoke plants
But I sing now not of your folly
Oh shout it out, it's the world's best hobby!
Foot Bag
Matt Kemmer