Here – straight from the Ladder – Susan Cowsill and Crescent City Snow. Great job, Editilla!
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I feel like a kite without a string
Only my tail to guide me
Just paper and sticks and tattered sheets
Waiting on a friendly wind
Hold all our memories in one hand
So tight that you won’t let them go
And in the other hand we pray
That the wind and the panic and the rain
Will all turn to a
Soft and quiet snow
A long time ago when I was young
I used to know everything
And now it’s today and I am sure
That I don’t know anything at all
Hold all our memories in one hand
So tight that you won’t let them go
And in the other hand we pray
That the wind and the panic and the rain
Will all turn to a
Soft and quiet, gentle peaceful snow
When the Saints come marchin’ in
I’ll be walking to New Orleans
Eating beignets at DuMonde’
Singing Joni at the Carrollton Station
Hanging out at Jackson Square
12 o’clock I’ll meet you there
Down on Frenchmen with Big Chief
Trying to find a place to eat
Tailgatin’ at the Dome
Man I can’t wait to go home
Our precious hearts are all shattered
Scattered across the land
But I know that I am going back
To the place where I know who I am
Holding all our memories in one hand
So tight that you can’t let them go
And in the other hand we pray
That the wind and the panic and the rain
Will all turn to a
Soft and quiet, gentle peaceful, N-O-L-A,
Crescent City Snow
3 a.m. at the Circle Bar
Where the hell did we park the car
6 a.m. at the Christmas Lounge
Man we got a hell of a town
A town where you grandma tells my grandma
While they are sitting by the fire
And we all go down to the Audobon Zoo
Where they all ax for you
And they say
Who Dat
Who Dat
Who Dat say dey’gonna beat dem’Saints
Who Dat
Who Dat
Who Dat say dey’gonna beat dem’Saints
Oh when the Saints come marchin’ in
Thank you very much!
We did blow up real large, goddamned slabbed if you will. Thanks to all youz who dropped by the Ladder, you know who you are (let’s leave it at that shall we?:)
Hahahahahahahaha
It was such great fun to watch the stat counter and finally know what it must be like to drag race.
We clocked appx 135 hits in just the first half-hour –albeit a Big Chunk from various Susan Cowsill fan clubs –around the world…. word gets out —wit’a lil’help from your friends! HA!
Thanks slabbers!
Our pleasure Editilla.
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