Happy Thanksgiving to all you Greasers! Here is a song sung to the
tune of CHARADES! I hope you enjoy it.

"PARADES"
As I look up,
at the floats go passing by,
Deciding which looks best.
As the people shove by,
pushing me aside, what can I say...
but "Be my guest"..

Why can't I see...
Just one balloon,
A giant "G",
That stands for GREASE 2",

Instead I see...
Bulwinkle Moose...
by a wilted squirl...
falling on a frozen crowd...

Parades.. and marching bands,
the joy... they.. bring.. to others, Parades!
Against all odds,
No riot gear was needed here...
not needed here...
While watching Parades..

Balloons above me.
In a myriad of shapes,
holding court while down the street.
The wind won't help it,
when a Pink Lady balloon
lifts the handlers
off of thier feet.

Parades and Marching bands,
they ride...
All sorts of dumb stars, Parades!
Believe you me,
would make me smile,
if a float hit a tree,
If it hit a tree...
While watching Parades!

Can't you see a GREASE 2 float...
While watching parades...
on a cycle in a leather coat...
while watching....
PARADES!........................