Story Behind The Song
									This is the story of the famous New London school explosion in 1937. Its a true story that happened in the small town of New London in East Texas. Its written from the perspective of a young girl who didn't go to school that day but goes back to the cemetery to see her loved ones who died.
																
																
								
								
									
										
											
											
																							| Song Length | 5:39 | Genre | Folk - Country, Folk - Traditional | 
																								| Tempo | Medium Slow (91 - 110) | Lead Vocal | Mixed Vocals | 
																								| Mood | Quiet,  Moving | Subject | Disasters,  Pain | 
																								| Era | 2000 and later |  |  | 
									
								 
								
								
																Lyrics
								
									It was a morning like every other 
But I had come down with a fever 
Mama said, "Baby, 
you ain't going to school today."
I crossed my arms with pride 
and sat down at the window in spite 
of my little sickness 
and all it was keeping inside
I thought about the day I'd miss 
Friends playing my favorite games at recess 
Never thought for a second 
I would never ever see them again
That afternoon brought with it a sound 
so loud it shook the whole town 
Progression halted in an instant 
They had no time to get out
Everyone ran in from the fields 
ill prepared for such a heavy burden 
All their children 
Only recognizable by their clothes
When I asked Mama, "Why?" 
As she wiped the tears from our eyes 
All she could muster to say, 
"He works in mysterious ways."
I wondered why them and not me 
I wish New London set me free 
But I guess there are worse things 
than to grow up alone
As I drive down this misty road 
Its helps all of my memories unfold 
when I stop at the faded stones 
marked with spinning tops and yo yos
This is price that we paid 
It's only worth what we learn from our mistakes 
These things have to happen 
to pave the way for the rest of the world
A growing town stopped dead in its tracks 
It all started from a spark and a flash 
Smells so sweet now it sickens 
to ensure this won't ever happen again.