Ode to the Saints

From a Cajun Preacher Man way over in the Stan

Protecting his native land from the wild and crazy Taliban.


(Spelled phonetically with exceptions for the Cajun lingua challenged)

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Dem Saints, day travel in dat wilderness

Some forty and tree years.

When up you know day meet da test.

For all dem many tears,

Dat D-Day Airborne Arch Bishop Hannon

He be prayin wit all dat Scripture Cannon

Till day finally got dee "Who Dat-Geaux"

With some hot Tobasco an dat good ole "Fay Deaux Deaux"

And a little bit of "Lan-yap"

For to make up dat big wide gap.

Wit to bring dee good so bless

Of dat Super Bowl goodness

For to "Da Who Dat Nation"

Dat done prove its long great patience.

And now dee "Big Easy"

Can say wit dat Brees….y