Mazie Mae...your philosophy Has given way to something sweet I would say it was dignity While others claimed it was heresy And snakes So the day and geography Have flipped into something sleek Where the strangers, and those lost at sea Will meet again, no longer enemies Counting down Standing Hoping for a landing So go brave, go with steady feet Deliver your famous charity They criticize, and they judge and spit But we all know you'll do this gracefully Terrible in deciding Shadows for the ride in But you always were Collected and abiding