She is in New Orleans, they have a hurricane problem. They have a little drinking town. There is a little town down there too!
The door is the wrong color. It's a raining day, she looks cold.
"Well...I think its yellow. How come you are so difficult?"
Her name is Hello Hoffman. She is wearing stuff to keep her head dry, its red. She is happy, she is wedding well.
She is going there telling people what they are doing. She looks happy but she wants help.
She has things for her eyes. She is from heaven above. A place where it rains a lot.
She went to the parade. She rents to a strong town that is a hurricane.
"No, she isn't by herself!" She is telling people to rent a little town. She wants to keep dry because she has all that stuff over her head.
I can't hear her talking, I hear action. It's February.
How old do you think she is? From here its hard to tell. She is 80 years old.
She doesn't like that smell. Then she came out and had another, she's drinking.
She's going to get something different to wear . She is going somewhere else, its a drinking town.