Jula Bell - Piebald

I went for a Saturday bike ride.

Leisurely taking time to run errands

A harmonica and song, compact discs, many other things on the list

Then go home to my friends

Oh, Jula Bell, you’ll go straight to heaven and not to hell for what you did

for me

Oh, Jula Bell, as of yet we do not know each other well in this story

I’m uncertain of the time you arrived, oh, but it was right on time for you to

see me

Get here by minivan, no not corvette, and I know you won’t forget what you did

see

Oh, Jula Bell, you’ll go straight to heaven and not to hell for what you did

for me

Oh, Jula Bell, you got me ice and only wished me well and called the police

The unholy roads where Hollywood and Sunset meet

No broken bones, but I’m no cat, I didn’t land on my feet

I fell in the street.

The business card said Jula Bell, Dog Camp, LA

And we sat in the shade of Action Vacuum

You said what you’d seen was whack and you’d be my witness

We talked about karate as your fitness, I’d get you back soon

Oh, Jula Bell, you were so nice, but we’ll give them hell for what they did to

me