Bypass expansion protest


Tomorrow, Friday, August 27, at the intersection of Fee and the
Bypass, from 4-6 p.m., the new Bypass Us Not group (see our new fb
page) will host its fourth and final peaceful protest re: the
overexpansion of the SR 45/46 Bypass. We will continue to create
public events in the future that call attention to the need to revise
the bypass plan so that it will be slower, safer, quieter, have less
impact on the community and the environment, and be much more friendly
to bikes and peds. All this could be accomplished with one simple
change: narrow each lane on the road. See other wonderful small
changes that could be made to this road at www.g-top.org’s site, its
incredibly well-researched document, “Bypassing Good Judgment.”

Our first peaceful protest drew 3 people, the second one drew 6;
thirty people turned up for last week’s protest. For tomorrow’s final
protest, we are inviting dancers and singers to stand with us, help
lift our spirits even higher, and celebrate our collective awakening
from the deep sleep of silent despair as we continue to witness the
wanton destruction of over 500 trees.

From Ann Kreilkamp



Save Our Water and Wildlife


  • Author: Vicki Ryder (Rochester/South Florida)
  • Tune: “Battle Hymn of the Republic”
  •   Friggin’ Drillin’ Rigs

    The USA’s addicted now to fossil fuel and oil,

    So BP’s drillin’ off our shore and makes our blood just boil.

    We warned them that the oil could spill and wash up on our soil…

    Halliburton and BP – you suck!

              CHORUS:

             Take your friggin’ drillin’ rigs and move ‘em from our shore!

             Take your friggin’ drillin’ rigs and don’t come back no more!

             Take your friggin’ drillin’ rigs ‘cause we don’t want your oil!

             Halliburton and BP – you suck!

    You bypass the inspections and ignore the warning signs;

    You bribe your way to drilling rights and profit from your crimes.

    Eleven workers now are dead and fish all swim in slime…

    Halliburton and BP – you suck!

              CHORUS

    You suck the oil from the sea and poison all the soil;

    You suck the profits from the work while others sweat and toil;

    You suck the lifeblood from us while you plunder and destroy…

    Halliburton and BP – you suck!

              CHORUS

     

    SPILL, BABY, SPILL
    (Tune: “Marine Corps Hymn”
    Lyrics: Marcy Matasick, Albuquerque Raging Grannies)

    From the lovely Gulf of Mexico
    To the wild Alaskan seas,
    We will trash the earth to drill the oil,
    Just to fuel our SUV’s
    Gasoline is our addiction
    We will never get our fill
    We’ll pollute the world environment,
    As we chant “Drill, baby, drill!”

    Let our clear blue oceans turn to black
    Let the shore birds all get killed
    For whenever there are accidents
    We’ll just chant “Spill, baby, spill!”
    We will kill the whales and porpoises
    and the fishes in the seas

     

  • Author: Vicki Ryder
  • Tune: “Home on the Range”
  • Oh, give us a beach
    Where oil spills can’t reach,
    And there’s no sticky goo on the sand,
    Where children can play,
    And the birds and fish stay
    Free from harm… that’s our simple demand.

    CHORUS:         
             Save our seas and our sand!
             We’re here and we’re taking a stand.
             We say NO to those rigs
             And those comp’nies so big!
             Mother Earth still comes first in our land.

    We Grannies are blue.
    Our predictions came true,
    And their oil leaked onto our shore.
    It’s gooey and black
    And we can’t put it back.
    So we don’t want them drillin’ no more!
    CHORUS

    Drill, baby, drill”
    Was a license to kill
    For Halliburton, TransOcean, BP.
    So boycott BP
    And then maybe they’ll see
    What we think of their crude oil spill.
    CHORUS

    But who cares as long as we have gas
    Just to drive our SUV’s



    Cuba songs


  • Lift the blockade
  • Author: Vicki Ryder (Rochester, NY)
  • Tune: “Oh, Dear, What Can the Matter Be?”
  • CHORUS:
    Oh
    dear, what can the matter be?
     U.S. is planning transition democracy,
    Meddling in countries where they hadn’t oughta be….
    Keep your hands off Cuba now!

    They say that they’re fighting to keep us all free
    Then won’t let us travel across the blue sea
    To the island of Cuba where health care is free…
    Lift the blockade-o right now!

    REPEAT 1st CHORUS

    They think that the Cubans will see it their way
    If they starve them and bar them and keep them at bay,
    But we all know you can’t win new friends that way,
    So lift the blockade-o right now!

    It’s time that we lifted this cruel blockade
    And let U.S. farmers engage in fair trade,
    And let us buy rum and cigars Cuban-made,
    Oh, lift the blockade-o right now!

    FINAL CHORUS:
    Oh
    dear, what can the matter be?
     U.S. is planning transition democracy,
    Meddling in countries where they hadn’t oughta be….
    We’re going to change that, and how!!

     

  • Doo Dah Cuba  Author: Judy Halley and Vicki Ryder (Rochester, NY)
  • Tune: “The Camptown Races”
  • We’re the Raging Grannies singin’ our song,
    Doo dah, doo dah,
    Our Cuba policy is wrong,
    It’s got to change today.

    Say “No” to the blockade!
    Let commerce go both ways.
    And let us travel freely there –
    That’s the American way.

    It’s time to end the travel ban;
    That’s DOO DOO, DOO DOO!
    Let’s all be free to travel there
    ’Cause that’s the humane way.

    Say “No” to the blockade!
    Let commerce go both ways.
    Let us build a friendship bridge,
    And bring them medical aid.

    We’re told that we can’t travel there
    ’Cause THEY don’t have freedom.
    If WE aren’t  free to travel there…
    Then what have we become?(how can we get good rum)

    Let’s send them food, not bombs,
    And school supplies today!
    And let us lift the travel ban
    Let’s help them on their way.

    Gonna roar all night,
    Gonna rage all day!
    We’re here to cheer for the Caravan.                                                       “Let  Cuba  live,” we say 

     

    Cuba, Cuba 

  • Original lyrics by Pat Moss (Vancouver) and Vicki Ryder (Rochester)
  • Tune: “My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean”
  • We’re Grannies and we’re really ragin’
    ‘Cause this is the land of the free.
    So why can’t we travel to Cuba
    If this is a democracy?

    Chorus: Cu-ba, Cu-ba – we want the freedom to travel there!
    Cu-ba, Cu-ba – restricting our travel ain’t fair!

    For 51years our government
    Tried to kick out old Fidel.
    But the Cubans, still proud, brave and fearless,
    Tell Uncle Sam, “Go to hell!”

    Chorus

    Let’s show our support for the Cubans
    Against US government might,
    And our imperialistic ambitions.
    For once, let us do what is right.

    Chorus

    Just let Cuba get on with its business,
    And let them engage in fair trade.
    We’ve had too many years of this nonsense!                                                          So lift the immoral blockade.



    Environmental Songs


    Give Me a Home

    (Environmental/Home on the Range/Key A) 

    Oh, give me a home—where the rivers don’t foam

    And the squirrels and the chipmunks can play

    Where the lakes all have fish—you can put on your dish

    And the skies are not smoggy and gray

     

    Chorus:

    Home, home on the earth

    Your beauty’s beginning to fade

    We’ve got to act fast

    Cause our luck, it won’t last

    Our home we just can’t throw away 

    Disease causing wastes—are inclined to escape

    When into the ground they are dumped

    We don’t want PVC—in the products we see

    Or dioxins on our babies’  rumps 

    Bicycle Song 

    Daisy, Daisy—bicycling’s good for you

    Driving’s crazy— cars spew out CO2

    We know we should not disparage

    An elegant motor carriage

    But take a hike—or ride a bike

    The environment will love you 

    Don’t you wish that we had commuter trains

    Proper bike paths and bicycle friendly lanes?

    Who needs I-69 highway?

    Why can’t they do it my way?

    We’ll clean the air—have dough to spare

    If only we use our brains 
     
     
     
     

    Give Me that Fuel Efficient Auto (Key of C)

    (Gail Sredanovic—tune: Give Me that Old Time Religion) 

    Give me that fuel efficient auto (3X)

    It’s good for you and me 

    It’s good enough for Europe

    It’s good enough for Asia

    It’s good for other nations

    And it’s good for you and me 

    Give us a cleaner burning engine (3X)

    It’s good for you and me 

    It’s good for the mothers

    It’s good for the fathers

    It’s good for the children

    And it’s good for you and me—Repeat 1st verse 
     

    Dandelions

    (Woodstock Grans? Tune: Clementine) 

    Dandelions, dandelions—are ruining your perfect lawn

    But a weed is just a flower—that you wish would soon be gone 

    So you plan that they’ll be banished—and you spray with pesticide

    Till they pucker and they shrivel—and they look like they’ve been fried 

    But the run-off pollutes the water—and fills up your drinking glass

    And when Rover rolls in clover—it covers him from nose to—tail! 

    For some women, there’s breast cancer—while some men are impotent

    If it’s really that important—replace your lawn with green cement!

     

    AntiNuke Environmentalists

  • Author: Sunny Armer, NYC Metro Raging Grannies and Their Daughters
  • Tune: She’ll Be Coming ‘Round the Mountain
  • Call us anti-nuke environmentalists.
    We are anti-nuke environmentalists.
    We protect our air and water,
    You can’t lead us to the slaughter,
    ‘Cause we’re anti-nuke environmentalists.

    We know tons of facts regarding nuclear waste.
    When it leaks into our water there’s no taste,
    But it’s poison all the same.
    Entergy is who we blame,
    So we’re anti-nuke environmentalists.

    If you get your self relicensed and still run,
    There’ll be lots more dead fish lying in the sun,
    More strontium in our babies’ teeth,
    More leaks that millions hate to breathe,
    With no evacuation they can’t run.

    There are twenty tons of new waste every year,
    All created by the Indian Point plant here.
    You can swear on our own Bibles
    That it’s “safe, secure, and vital,”
    But we’re sure not gonna swallow what we hear.

    When we think about Chernobyl, we have qualms.
    You’re a target for those terrorists with bombs.
    There’s no anti-nuke insurance,
    Which means there’s no assurance
    That we will not all be blown to Kingdom Come.

    Bring us solar, bring us hydro, bring us wind.
    Bring us energy from sources that won’t end.
    Before we could trust uranium,
    We’d need holes in our cranium.
    Call us anti-nuke environmentalists



    Homeward Bound April 18, 2010


    Homeward Bound
    Song list: 
    1.       This Little Light of Mine
    2.       Come Go With Me to That Land
    3.       Generic Protest Song
    4.       Bail Out the People
    5.       Home on the Range
    6.       We’ve Got the Whole World in Our Hands
    7.       I Want Peace Forever
    8.       I’ll Be Proud to Live in This County
    9.       Old Gray Granny
    10.   World Peace Is Marching On

    Meet at 6th and Madison Sts by 1pm



    Next rehearsal is Feb 8. Open practices are the 2nd and 4th Monday of each month at Rachael’s Cafe, 5pm.


    Had this idea for a new song given the recent Supreme

    Court decision on campaign financing.

    Tune:  Study War no More

    Gonna fight for the power of our vote.

    No corporate personhood

    No corporate personhood

     No corporate personhood

    Gonna fight for the power of our vote.

    Don’t let them trample our rights

     

    Aint’ gonna give into those corporations

    Ain’t gonna let them but those votes

    Ain’t gonna give away our rights, our rights

     Aint’ gonna give into those corporations

    Ain’t gonna let them but those votes

    Ain’t gonna give away our rights



    Song List for MLK Jr Event


    Oh, I come from Indiana

    Away in a Sweatshop

    Handy-Dandy generic All-Purpose Protest Song

    Cooking Up Peace

    I’ll Be Proud to Live in This Country

    Sing Out Sweet Voice of  Reason

    Study War No More

    We Grannies Work for Peace

    Grannies Will Rage On