And in honor of the Tragically Hip (Canada's biggest band) shows announced today at the ACC, here's a Hip song:
NEW ORLEANS IS SINKIN'
Bourbon blues on the street, loose and complete
Under skies, all smokey blue-green
I can't forsake a dixie dead-shake
So we danced the sidewalk clean
My memory is muddy, what's this river that I'm in?
New Orleans is sinkin' man and I don't wanna swim
Colonel Tom, what's wrong? What's goin' on?
Can't tie yourself up for a deal
He said "Hey North, your South, shut your big mouth,
You gotta do what you feel is re..e..al"
Ain't got no picture postcards, ain't got no souvenirs,
My baby, she don't know me
When I'm thinkin' 'bout those years
Pale as a lightbulb, hangin' on a wire
Suckin' up to someone, just to stoke the fire
Pickin' out the highlights of the scenery
Saw a little cloud that looked a little like me
I had my hands in the river,
My feet back up on the banks
Looked up top the Lord above,
and said "hey man thanks"
Sommmme times I feel so good I gotta scream
She said Gordie baby I know exactly what you mean
She said, Ah she said, I swear ta God she said....
Wooo..ooo...ooo..oo...Na......Naa..a..a
Wooo..ooo...ooo...Na......Yeah.....
My memory is muddy, what's this river that I'm in?
New Orleans is sinkin' man and I don't wanna swim
Swim