"BOURBON STREET"
by Jane Madison
The mist was made of liquor
Intoxicating air
We sat down by the pier
breathing the night away
until I was too drunk to walk
You stumbled me home
I'...view more"BOURBON STREET"
by Jane Madison
The mist was made of liquor
Intoxicating air
We sat down by the pier
breathing the night away
until I was too drunk to walk
You stumbled me home
I'd lost my keys
My mom was asleep
So we fell through
my bedroom window
letting the liquored wind
fill the room
like it filled my head
"No Ma, I ain't been drinkin'
There must be something in the air."view less