Landry's Wake (feat. Michael Cerveris)
Mark Bingham
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They tell stories about me around kitchen tables Tim Landry lived on Patin Road in Henderson LA His voice was so refined Music took him round the world But Tim was given to the tipplin' way With a love of liquor Tim was born Tim went speeding through the day With a drop of the creature every morn One mornin' Tim was so hungover just getting up was a big mistake He fell from a ladder and broke his skull And they carried him home his corpse to wake Spin em round Dance with your partner Burn the fire til your trotters shake Wasn't it the truth I told you Lots of fun at Landry's Wake They wrapped him up in a nice clean sheet And laid him out across the bed, crystal meth up his nose And a barrel of whiskey at his head Cissy Landry fixed the plates but no touched the food A band was set up in the corner all complaining about some drummer Fontenot began to cry " such a clean corpse, did you ever see?" "Oh, Tim, why did you have to die?" "Ah, shut your gob" said Fred Dupuis Maggie Courville said out loud , "it shoulda been you Allemond" Then Huval bashed her in the gob, knocked her to the floor Then the Landry war was on for real Woman to woman and man to man Pipes and bats, AK- 15s The row and the ruckus on Patin Rd Stinky Hebert ducked his head when a flagon of whiskey flew at him It missed, and fallin' on the bed the liquor splashed all over Tim Now Tim revives, see how he rises Tim is rising from the bed Tequila shots for everyone Sweet Jesus do ya think I'm dead? Under the great green oak tree Tim and the mourners drank til dawn All the tears turned into roses Bodies sleeping on the lawn Spin em round Dance with your partner Burn the fire til your trotters shake Wasn't it the truth I told you Lots of fun at Landry's Wake In the morning the house was empty No furniture or tools Stripped of copper stripped of wood No silverware or guns Last seen in Catahoula, Allemond disappeared Cissy Landry had her fill, she left Tim and moved away Stinky Hebert went to prison but the stories never stopped Levee rats one and all, witness to a miracle They tell stories about me around kitchen tables Around fires they whisper The children are afraid but I would never hurt them They know I walk amongst them wearing clothes made in China Wearing boots from Vietnam The dogs in the swamp can feel me They whimper but I would not hurt them I comfort a poor dog running on a chain she stops barking and licks my hands Boats pull up, cargo loaded, I stay hidden I can see their guns They are afraid They tell stories about me around kitchen tables Around fires they whisper The children are afraid but I would never hurt them They know I walk amongst them The dogs are not afraid, they know I would not hurt them
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