[for Bruno, and for all musicians who can’t keep their hands still]
Musicians all know of it, scary but true:
The Curse of the Noodle, ba doobie doo doo.
Just sitting quiet, guitar on your knee,
The Noodle is waiting, ba doobie doo bee.
You scoff if you think this might happen to you,
But the Noodle is coming, ba doobie doo doo.
And just when you shouldn’t play, I’ll guarantee
The Noodle draws closer, ba doobie doo bee.
Your fingers now stray—one note, and then two.
The Noodle will get you, ba doobie doo doo.
Rehearsal derailed, and you’re on a spree,
The Noodle has struck! Ba doobie doo bee.
Ba doobie doo baba doo baba dee doo,
The Noodle has claimed one more victim: it’s you.