Mazie Mae...your philosophy
Has given way to something sweet
I would say it was dignity
While others claimed it was heresy
And snakes
So the day and geography
Have flipped into something sleek
Where the strangers, and those lost at sea
Will meet again, no longer enemies
Counting down
Standing
Hoping for a landing
So go brave, go with steady feet
Deliver your famous charity
They criticize, and they judge and spit
But we all know you'll do this gracefully
Terrible in deciding
Shadows for the ride in
But you always were
Collected and abiding