A youthful male adolescent reflection on the Womens Liberation movement of the early 1970's!
Original songs from the mid to late 1970's. My first adventures in songwriting and performing. Good times
It exists therefore it am. They came from inner space and left no turn unstoned. The journey began and nothing was ever the same again (or during). Are you ready to cruise with the Spaceship Vicar?
Story behind the song
As a teenage boy in the 1970's womens liberation was a scary thing. To an adolescent male, girls were already unaproachable enough without all the hostility of feminist anger! So I wrote a stupid song about it... in a kind of 'Status Quo" early 70's style. It is what it is!!!
Lyrics
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, No Bra
Well they was driving there
Along some highway
When they spotted her
Broke down by the roadway
They stopped their car
To see if they could help
"What's a nice girl like you
Doing going our way?"
She just smiled
With a twinkle in her eye
They didn't know whether to laugh
Or whether to cry
She said "I don't need your help
You male chauvinist pig"
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, No Bra
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, No Bra
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, No Bra
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, No Bra
They complained bitterly
About her response
They felt like shooting her
Out there in the distance
They had stopped their car
To make a polite enquiry
And that darn girly would have
None of that parly
Being a beautiful girl
She'd been approached many a time
So now of men she was wary
But definitely not shy
She said "I don't need your help
You male chauvinist pigs"
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, No Bra
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, No Bra
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, No Bra
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, No Bra
