Our Commodore Lyrics
Our Commodore Lyrics
Several people have asked for the lyrics of Chuck Gould’s song performed on Opening Day and Memorial Day by Desolation Sound, Our Commodore:
Our Commodore (to the tune of "King of the Road")
Three Hundred slips for rent, carefully the budget spent,
Oversees such fun events, our Commodore is Heaven sent,
Her name is Margaret Krows, wears a smile where e'r she goes
She keeps Queen City humming, Our Commodore
Been through the chairs before, this time she's the Commodore
Looks sharp in blues and whites, she runs her meetings tight
Recruits Committee Chairs, need help she's always there
Tells you the buck stops here, our Commodore
Her social skills merit lots of acclaim, knows all of the members and most of their names
Finds solutions to problems galore, that's why we CROW about our Commodore
Three Hundred slips for rent, carefully the budget spent,
Oversees such fun events, our Commodore is Heaven sent,
Her name is Margaret Krows, wears a smile where e'r she goes
She keeps Queen City humming, Our Commodore