GHOST WAR DECLINE - Mama Please Don't Make Me Eat No More Beans
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🎶 Dive into the heartfelt plea of "Mama Please Don't Make Me Eat No More Beans," a musical journey that resonates with anyone who's ever felt their dinner plate was a little too repetitive. This whimsical and melodious protest against the humble bean comes alive in our latest music video!
👩🌾 Set under the sprawling branches of an old oak tree, our song tells the story of a plea for culinary diversity, blending humor with a touch of the blues. Watch as our protagonist implores Mama to broaden the family menu beyond the endless servings of beans, suggesting a world of colorful and diverse dishes that could take their place.
🍽️ From the lyrical lament of bean-induced woes to dreams of peaches and creams, this song will have you tapping your feet and maybe even rethinking your next meal choice. It's a universal call for a little more variety at the dinner table, wrapped up in a catchy, soulful melody.
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📺 "Mama Please Don't Make Me Eat No More Beans" is a delightful addition to our musical portfolio. Thank you for watching and for bringing a little more joy and laughter into your day with us.
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Lyrics:
Mama, oh Mama, hear my humble plea
Under the oak where you sang to me
Your pot simmers, the scent wind’s keen,
But Mama, please, no more beans
With every spoon, my spirit leans,
Away from legumes, to greener scenes
Lend me an ear, just intervenes,
Oh, Mama, save me from these beans
No more beans, Mama, no justice found,
In bowls where those beige burdens abound
Set me free with peaches and creams,
Mama please, no more, no more beans
Beans at breakfast, beans at noon,
Beans by the silvery light of the moon
They say beans are good for the heart,
But Mama, they tear my soul apart
These beans, they haunt my dreams,
In a chorus of gastric screams
A bit dramatic, some might say,
But Mama, there’s got to be another way
No more beans, Mama, no justice found,
In bowls where those beige burdens abound
Set me free with peaches and creams,
Mama please, no more, no more beans
There’s corn and carrots, peas galore,
Sweet potatoes, oh I implore
Expand our menu, diversify,
And watch your sprout begin to thrive
No bloat, no discomfort in my nights,
No more musical,
There’s corn and carrots, peas galore,
Sweet potatoes, oh I implore
Expand our menu, diversify,
And watch your sprout begin to thrive
No bloat, no discomfort in my nights,
No more musical, gassy fights
With bean-less meals, oh hear my cries,
You’ll see the sparkle back in my eyes
Remember summers, berry pies,
No legumes under open skies
Bring back the meals that danced with colors,
Not these beans, oh dear mother
Let’s find the joy at the dinner table
With flavors rich, diverse, and stable
Mama, there’s a world of tastes to try,
Lift from beans, aim culinary high
No more beans, Mama, no justice found,
In bowls where those beige burdens abound
A symphony of flavors, let's embrace,
For beans no more, in our grace
Mama, please, can't you see?
This humble child, a bean-free plea
Lead us forth from bean tyranny,
And in your mercy, Mama, set me free