Musical Drabble Contest
I'm looking for a new start, going to come out clean. The bouncer smiles and says,
"Go to New Orleans."
I'm standing at the station in the pouring rain. One foot on the platform, the other on the train.
Hotel California, I think the battle's won. My ticket's to the House - of the Rising Sun.
"You can check out any time you like but you can never leave."