Kay Metz, The Southern Spark

Lyrics

[INTRO] Soft piano chords, a muted trumpet glinting as the night air hums in the background. [VERSE 1] Kay, small and fierce, a southern spark, She walked those college halls with a spark in her heart. Mississippi State, a wild, bright tide, She danced through the night, in her own stride. [CHORUS] Kay Metz, oh Kay Metz, You’re the fire that never forgets. From table to pot, the kitchen’s a flame, Your energy’s hot, and your spirit's untamed. [VERSE 2] Five little angels in a whirlwind swirl, Each one a story, a world, a swirl. She raises them up, with love and grit, And she burns the past, the old, the lit. [CHORUS] Kay Metz, oh Kay Metz, You’re the fire that never forgets. From table to pot, the kitchen’s a flame, Your energy’s hot, and your spirit's untamed. [BRIDGE] Hanukkah lights flicker, she’s in the glow, Her hands move with rhythm, a candle’s soft flow. From the pot to the plate, she’s a chef of the night, With a spark in her heart, she shines ever so bright. [CHORUS] Kay Metz, oh Kay Metz, You’re the fire that never forgets. From table to pot, the kitchen’s a flame, Your energy’s hot, and your spirit's untamed. [OUTRO] A slow, soulful fade, a trumpet sigh, a final note in the night.