There’s a pile of bricks where Ms Pearl’s house once stood.
I’d put it back together if I could.
Haven’t seen her since 05, don’t know if she’s alive.
Shame I didn’t visit as often as I should.
Lots of things have changed since then,
Have to drive 30 miles just to see what’s in,
the mailbox or the news.
Surprised to see whose left town,
Though there’s still stubborn one’s around.
We’re getting together at the church tonight to sing the blues.
Katrina Katrina
I don’t know what to say
So many cry, and just ask why
You came and left
But only said goodbye
Katrina Katrina
You’ve shown a better way
Chasing wind, and empty wells
Only fills us with bereft
Katrina Katrina
I’ve just gotta say
After evening prayer
In the open air
You’ve shown me we were climbing stairs to no where
Hard to know who to trust, so many unjust,
Just looking to gain off someone’s loss.
Why just last week a stranger rolled through
He was down to help build a house or two.
Said he was working for the Boss.
He did some light work for a day or two
Before leaving to get his crew.
If you ask me, I think he made a beeline for the coast.
The church in town has brought some people down.
Honest folk, just trying to lend a helping hand.
We're all getting together to join in with the band.
Katrina Katrina
I don’t know what to say
So many cry, and just ask why
You came and left
But only said goodbye
Katrina Katrina
You’ve shown a better way
Chasing wind, and empty wells
Only fills us with bereft
Katrina Katrina
I’ve just gotta say
After evening prayer
In the open air
You’ve shown me we were climbing stairs to no where
Mike Barry’s got some craw dad’s on
Ole’ Todd’s coming with his fiddle
To play us a song.
Me, I’m just in the middle
Of trying to figure life out now.
See these stairs we was going up
All they got us was this Dixie cup.
And that too is empty but for air.
It’s sad to see so many in misery.
Sadder to see the ones that aren’t.
Just climbing stairs to nowhere.



