Odes to MARTA — chunk 3 · Track 4 · middle
Lakewood Fort McPherson
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Lyrics
[Intro — instrumental only, no vocals] [a military snare rattles a cadence and boots march; the beat builds] [Instrumental build — still no singing, let the groove settle in] [Instrumental — the snare and the strings carry it alone] [Verse 1 — vocals enter at last] Old Lakewood grounds where the speedway roared, the shuttered fort where the soldiers warred; snap the snare, march the line, Lakewood keeping a martial time. [Chorus] Lakewood, Fort Mac, rat-tat-tat, the drumline marching where the base once sat; left, right, left on the southside ground, the old parade where the trains come round. [Verse 2] The fairground ghosts and the racing past, a fort gone quiet but the cadence lasts; every boot-fall echoes down the years, Lakewood drumming for the volunteers. [Chorus] Lakewood, Fort Mac, rat-tat-tat, the drumline marching where the base once sat; left, right, left on the southside ground, the old parade where the trains come round. [Outro — vocals stop here] [Instrumental — the snare drum rides out alone, no more singing] [Long instrumental outro — the groove fades slowly all the way down to silence]