Plastic Jesus - Jazz Pirates

Jazz Pirates from the archipelago outside Gothenburg rehearsing a swingin' version of the parodic spiritual "Plastic Jesus". Lasse Collin, clarinet, vocal, Mathias Gustavsson, banjo, vocal, Leif Melldahl, bass, Felix Collin, drums. Recorded at Asperö 130411. If you like it there is more of Jazz Pirates at KZbin or go to ‪jazzpirates.las... Sheet music in New Orleans Jambook cjam.lassecolli...

[@trig6712]

Excellent again Great Thank You All

[@Sunflare-vq2uy]

Wunderbar

[@elroncrusher]

Thank You !!! you guys are amazing. You make me smile in my soul

[@elroncrusher]

one more time!

[@Bitrixa]

Love your work, never stop making music!

[@JoelP-mk7ev]

Merci

[@maximoaucello588]

Bravo, Bravo!!!!! congratulations!!!! greetings from Argentina!!!!!

[@billsales3235]

you be ta rockin' dat der clarinet. yeah!!!!!!!! blow daddy.

[@alad999]

je me régale , merci !

[@74200960]

I Love This!!

[@Ангелина-я8з2ы]

biutiful! fantastic!

[@humblebum59]

I love mining through You tube and finding a nugget like this. Tack sa mycket!

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[@porshprix4286]

Sounds like a German Bar Band. Nice take on the tune.

[@ecvdiejen]

☆☆☆☆☆ and a new fan! :))

[@smithywess1]

Same sentiments shared here with Bitrixa !

[@MaxGeorge56]

I don't care if it rains or freezes Long as I got my plastic Jesus Riding on the dashboard of my car. Through my trials and tribulations And my travels through the nations With my plastic Jesus I'll go far. Plastic Jesus plastic Jesus, Riding on the dashboard of my car I'm afraid He'll have to go. His magnets ruin my radio And if I have a wreck He'll leave a scar. Riding down a thoroughfare With His nose up in the air, A wreck may be ahead, but He don't mind. Trouble coming He don't see, He just keeps His eye on me And any other thing that lies behind. Plastic Jesus plastic Jesus, Riding on the dashboard of my car ... Though the sunshine on His back Make Him peel, chip and crack, A little patching keeps Him up to par. When I'm in a traffic jam He don't care if I say "damn" I can let all my curses roll Plastic Jesus doesn't hear 'Cause he has a plastic ear The man who invented plastic saved my soul. Plastic Jesus plastic Jesus, Riding on the dashboard of my car ... Once His robe was snowy white, Now it isn't quite so bright - Stained by the smoke of my cigar. If I weave around at night, And policemen think I'm tight, They never find my bottle - though they ask. Plastic Jesus shelters me, For His head comes off, you see He's hollow, and I use Him for a flask. Plastic Jesus plastic Jesus, Riding on the dashboard of my car ... Ride with me and have a dram Of the blood of the Lamb - Plastic Jesus is a holy bar.

[@lennybuttz2162]

I'd thought I'd heard some pretty terr9ible versions of this song until listened to this. Should have stuck with the instrumental.

[@punpunpunyama9271]

I love this version. The singing really gives the feeling of jazz combined with pirates, as is the band name

[@kiwimike31]

Terrible well no