Passed out on the damp concrete stairs...
Along Lake Pontchartrain...
Surrounded by empty gin bottles...
Remembering nothing but my first name...
As I rubbed my bloodshot eyes...
Seeing nothing at all but red...
As Satan’s wicked minstrels play loudly...
Drums pounding in my throbbing head...
......
Whenever you hear someone is missing...
While fishing on the Lake, somewhere remote...
They mentioned they wouldn’t be out too long...
But there’s no body in the boat...
After a search for miles and miles...
One that continues late into the night...
But still the body is nowhere to be found...
The search will commence at morning light...
......
Passed out on the damp concrete stairs...
Along Lake Pontchartrain...
Surrounded by empty gin bottles...
Remembering nothing but my first name...
As I rubbed my bloodshot eyes...
Seeing nothing at all but red...
As Satan’s wicked minstrels play loudly...
Drums pounding in my throbbing head...
......
Whenever you hear someone is missing...
While fishing on the Lake, somewhere remote...
They mentioned they wouldn’t be out too long...
But there’s no body in the boat...
After a search for miles and miles...
One that continues late into the night...
But still the body is nowhere to be found...
The search will commence at morning light...
......