A/N: To the tune of "Baby Grand" by Billy Joel. "Baby Snan" is the
nickname of Heidi, our drum major in 2001. This song is sung by her friend
Kristen. 2001 was their senior year, and "Snan" was a word they made up
years before that.
Late at night, When it's cold and dark, You'll find us Somewhere like Moorpark. In the heat Of the bright sun, She's got beat, She's the one with it in hand, My Baby Snan Is all I need.
In our time We've traveled everywhere To do our shows, She would always be there. Any day Any hour All it takes Is the power in the hands Of this Baby Snan She's what we see.
We've had fun, Oh, but it slips away We've had pain But it doesn't stay We've learned music Played it fast enough As for winning, Well, we're one amazing band And my Baby Snan's A part of the team.
They say no one's gonna play last year's songs anymore They say "Pilot's Letter Home" is dead and gone But old songs like these Played in harmonies Keep those memories Holding on
I've come far From my freshman days And I've got the bars* From the shows I've played in Now I'm home I'll be leaving The saxophones In somebody else's hands And my Baby Snan Is coming home with me, with me...
Ever since I've been in band, My Baby Snan's Been there for me.
*Rectangular letterman-sweater patches that Bands of America gives out to members of competing bands.
Disclaimer: Kristen and Heidi belong to themselves. "Snan" belongs to them. The song belongs to Billy Joel. "Pilot's Letter Home" belongs to whoever composed it. No money is being made off this; I write because it's fun. :)
Late at night, When it's cold and dark, You'll find us Somewhere like Moorpark. In the heat Of the bright sun, She's got beat, She's the one with it in hand, My Baby Snan Is all I need.
In our time We've traveled everywhere To do our shows, She would always be there. Any day Any hour All it takes Is the power in the hands Of this Baby Snan She's what we see.
We've had fun, Oh, but it slips away We've had pain But it doesn't stay We've learned music Played it fast enough As for winning, Well, we're one amazing band And my Baby Snan's A part of the team.
They say no one's gonna play last year's songs anymore They say "Pilot's Letter Home" is dead and gone But old songs like these Played in harmonies Keep those memories Holding on
I've come far From my freshman days And I've got the bars* From the shows I've played in Now I'm home I'll be leaving The saxophones In somebody else's hands And my Baby Snan Is coming home with me, with me...
Ever since I've been in band, My Baby Snan's Been there for me.
*Rectangular letterman-sweater patches that Bands of America gives out to members of competing bands.
Disclaimer: Kristen and Heidi belong to themselves. "Snan" belongs to them. The song belongs to Billy Joel. "Pilot's Letter Home" belongs to whoever composed it. No money is being made off this; I write because it's fun. :)