I’m not really known for writing nice, friendly, little songs. More the boy-meets-girl/boy-loses-girl/prbably-deserved-it/world-ends sort of folkie.
So my little ditty about our shoebox float parade was always an annual treat to break out.
But the events of the last week have caused me to see the tune in a different light.
I’ll be glad when this reality show is finally cancelled.
A direct link to the video is Here.