Getcha Hot Fresh Pralines And Newspaper!
Getcha Hot Fresh Pralines And Newspaper!
Is What I Use To Hear Before School Every Weekday Morning From Outside My Bedroom Window
On The Corner Of Galvez And Canal St. (New Orleans)
It Was The Voice Of Mr. Praline Man Dressed Like A Valet With Black Suite And White Gloves
His Cart Was White With Brass Push Bars
The Smell Of Fresh Cooked Pralines Lit Up The Morning
Forty Plus Years Later, I Could Still Hear Him Calling
I Wonder To This Day, Where Is Mr. Praline Man?
From The Little Boy That Waved Every Morning From My Mothers Car As She Drove Me To School.
Mr. Praline Man
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