O Jim Ellison

O Jim Ellison... sung to /O Christmas Tree/ - Just Jeanette

Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
Thy senses' doth astound me;
Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
I'll be thy guide and ground thee;
Not only loved when summer's here,
But also when 'tis cold and drear.
Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
Thy senses' doth astound me!

Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
Your Shaman, always with thee;
Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
In this world I would'st protect thee;
How often has the a smile for me
Afforded me the greatest glee!
Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
Your Shaman, always with thee

Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
My Grail, you shine so brightly!
Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
Standing Sentinel, so mighty!
From heel to crown, straight and tall,
Protecting other with your all.
Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
My Grail, you shine so brightly!

Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
How richly God has decked thee!
Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
And I am here to protect thee!
Thou show'st true nobility,
Protect the tribe, unfailingly.
Oh Ellison, Oh Ellison!
Let my heart protect thee.

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Deck the Halls

Deck the Halls ... Sentinel Style

Deck the halls with naked Sentinels
Fa la la la la la la la la
Let us see Jim Ellison's essentials,
Fa la la la la la la la la
In the breeze they are a waving,
Fa la la la la la la la la
From our eyes the lust's a blazing,
Fa la la la la la la la la.

See the blue eyed guide before us
Fa la la la la la la la la
Mind so sharp, a walking thesaurus
Fa la la la la la la la la
Follow him in merry measure
Fa la la la la la la la la
Lead us to a Sentinel treasure
Fa la la la la la la la la

Fast away the old year passes,
Fa la la la la la la la la
Hail the new fen, ye lads and lasses,
Fa la la la la la la la la
Read we all joyous together,
Fa la la la la la la la la
Stories of Guide and Sentinel forever,
Fa la la la la la la la la.

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We Three Perps from Cascade Are

We Three Perps from Cascade Are

We Three Perps from Cascade Are,
Running from Jim Ellison's Car
Street and by-way, avenue, highway,
Freaking out, yes we are.

Chorus:

O, sense of hearing, sense of sight,
taste and smell and touch, all right,
Senses leading, still proceeding,
Guide us to this bust tonight.

Kincaid, I , the station I try;
Taking over, Cascade I will fry;
Jim a grabbing, Blair a bluffing,
My plans go all awry.

Chorus

Lash, so many friends do have I;
Soon for Sandburg I will try;
Scarf him, drown him, duck pond waiting,
Rescue Him, now I die.

Chorus

Ebola is mine; its deadly perfume
Sends out death in gathering gloom;
Sneaking, stealing, tricked, not flying,
Jim Ellison was my doom.

Chorus

Alex Barnes, a dangerous vice,
Now, my Guide you are sacrifice,
Ellison cries, This isn't over,
Join with him, Incacha sighs.

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Good Jim Ellison

Good Jim Ellison

Good Jim Ellison looked out, On the Streets of Cascade,
Where the perps did move about,
Theft and vice, death even;
Brightly shone the moon that night,
though the crimes were cruel
When a murderer came in sight,
Killing with his tool.

"Hither, Guide, and stand by me,
If though know'st it, telling,
Yonder miscreant, who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?”
"Jim, he lives a good league hence,
In the warehouse district;
Right against the waters edge,
Near that place that Lash picked"

"Bring my cuffs, and bring my gun,
Call for backup quickly;
Thou and I shall hunt him down,
Through this weather, prickly
Guide and Sentinel, forth they went,
Forth they went together;
Thro' the rude wind's wild lament
They'd hunt that perp forever.

"Jim, the night is darker now,
And the rain fall harder;
Cold and wet, my world is now,
I can go no farther."
"Mark my footsteps, my good Guide;
Tread thou in them boldly;
With your presence at my side
My senses can seek truly."

In his Sentinel's steps he strode,
The need to Guide, imprinted;
Sentinel's strength from Guide it flowed
Through their bond, new minted.
Therefore, Cascade men, be sure,
The tribe they are protecting,
Guide and Sentinel at the fore
Solving crimes, detecting.

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Acknowledgements: Thanks to Patt for all the lovely art.