Houston

Journey to Houston: Unveiling Life's Surprises in Mary Chapin Carpenter's Melody
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Lyrics

Mama's got a baby sleeping in a grocery cart

Mama is with a baby in a grocery cart, likely homeless or facing hardship.

Daddy's eyes are hazy wondering where they are

Daddy seems disoriented or lost, uncertain about their situation.

Waiting for the buses, waiting on some providence

They're waiting for something to change their circumstances, perhaps fate or luck.

Once we get to Houston, maybe it will all make sense

Houston symbolizes hope for clarity or understanding amidst confusion.


Praying to the Father and calling for the cavalry

Seeking divine intervention and help.

Look at all this water and somehow not a drop to drink

An ironic situation: surrounded by water, yet unable to find drinkable water.

Now did you ever hear of nightmares coming in the light of day?

Suggests experiencing terrible situations in broad daylight, unexpected.

Once we get to Houston, maybe they'll just wash away

Hoping that arriving in Houston will wash away their troubles.


Roll on Mississippi, goodbye Crescent City

Leaving behind Mississippi, bidding farewell to Crescent City (New Orleans).

Le bon temp New Orleans, never coming back to stay

They won't return to live permanently in New Orleans.


Never been to Texas, hope this bus is on a tear

Expressing anticipation about Texas, hoping for positive change.

Never seen the President, maybe he will lead us there

Speculating that the President might guide them or offer direction.

And I never knew a promise that didn't break right in two

Reflecting on broken promises in the past.

Once we get to Houston, maybe one will come true

Believing that reaching Houston might fulfill a promise.


Roll on Mississippi, goodbye Crescent City

Repeating the departure from Crescent City, emphasizing leaving behind.

Le bon temp New Orleans, never coming back to you

Firm decision not to return permanently to New Orleans.


Last night I dreamed of rain but golden light was all I saw

A dream mixing rain and light, hinting at confusion or conflicting emotions.

I heard my old dog barking, went to see Mardi Gras

Recollection of past memories involving Mardi Gras and the dog.

And I stood up on the banks and looked out over Pontchartrain

Standing by the Pontchartrain, reminiscing about New Orleans.

I woke up here in Houston, didn't even know my name

Waking up in Houston disoriented, feeling lost or detached.


Roll on Mississippi, goodbye Crescent City

Reiterating the departure from Mississippi and Crescent City.

Le bon temp New Orleans, never coming back again

Firmly deciding not to return again to New Orleans.


Roll on Mississippi, goodbye Crescent City

Repeating the sentiment of leaving Crescent City behind.

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