I hope yer children is learnin'
that even as NOLA's burnin'
I can play my geetar 'n sing a song
'bout all the things I ain't done wrong
Ol' Brownie he's good like rosebud petals
When this is over I'll give him medals
Like ribbons you git at them horsey shows
Ask ol' Brownie - he can tell you 'bout those.
I'll sing about my dedication
To clearin' brush on my vacation
Aww, don't cry, Mama, I gave up my retreat
So I could go to Phoenix to beat the NOLA heat.
And now I'm here and don't you fear
Human prop-photo ops will keep me from smear
Let me dry all your tears with a big surprise
I'll investigate my very own failures and lies.
- by Jude
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