Easter

Big brass band playin' at my funeral
Playin' on my coronation day
Long trombone slidin' out my pocket
Layin' all my coins before my love

Son of God, prayin' o'er my shoulder
Makin' potluck casserole for me
Horsehair brush in her yellow ochre
On a canvas stretched to Galilee

Black sand beach on a rising Sunday
On an Easter morning in my dream
Boardwalk blues blowin' through my arcade
In my ice cream stand, there's french fries too