Hurricane party, with punch rum spiked, barometric pressure, affects us all, time for a party, let's have a ball, throw all caution, to the wind, bring on Florence, let the games begin, send Cantori, with his filming crew, we'll stay up, for days til it's through. Today we're open so come on by, hurricane specials, under clear blue skies, Lady's Island, St. Helena, Old Village of Port Royal, Hallelujah! We've got deals that'll blow you away, hurry come get em, while here they stay. Today's a gift, tomorrow a prayer, they won't float away, I promise, I swear, here in the Lowcountry, life is not free, sweet paradise, with tropical mystery.
by our own Carl Joye