Creole Angel
Sonny Landreth Lyrics


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Bottle rocket combo got a corner on the crowd
Under her old balcony above a bar called
The black cat prowl
Setts off memories how she laughed every time
I'd break her silence with a piece of my mind
A callin'

Creole angel come on down
Pray tell are you ready now?
Dusty saint on the dashboard
Will bless the berth of my old ford
Creole angel northbound
Even now I hear the sound
Of open arms like wings apart
Taking off with a jump start
Creole angel my creole angel



Jump start baby

It's a jet stream of conscious
Out of body tale
Through the natchez trace
Like a vapor trail
We saw the steam rise and the mercury fall
Between new orleans and old montreal
I remember

Creole angel come on down
Pray tell are you ready now?
Dusty saint on the dashboard
Will bless the berth of my old ford
Creole angel northbound
Even now I hear the sound
Of open arms like wings apart




Taking off with a jump start
Creole angel my creole angel

Overall Meaning

In Sonny Landreth’s song Creole Angel, the singer reminisces on his memories of a woman who he once knew in New Orleans. The woman is referred to as a “Creole angel” and the singer describes her as a person who was greatly admired by the people in the community. He reminisces on times when they would sit under her old balcony and be entertained by a local band known as the “bottle rocket combo.” The singer remembers the woman’s laughter and how she would break her silence every time he would share a piece of his mind.


The song’s title itself, “Creole Angel,” holds a significant meaning. The term “Creole” has a complex history and can mean different things to different people. However, in the context of Louisiana, the term “Creole” refers to people of mixed European, African, and Native American ancestry who were born in Louisiana. This suggests that the woman in the song may have been of mixed-race heritage, and was greatly loved and respected by the people in her community.


The lyrics in this song are incredibly poetic, with lines such as “open arms like wings apart” and “jet stream of conscious." The song’s imagery is vivid and captures the essence of New Orleans’ rich culture and the love and adoration the community had for the woman called the “Creole angel.” The song’s narrative is a nostalgic one as the singer sings about reliving old memories and the feeling of taking off with a jump start. By calling upon a “dusty saint on the dashboard,” he asks for blessings before embarking on a journey down Natchez Trace, between New Orleans and Old Montreal.


Line by Line Meaning

Bottle rocket combo got a corner on the crowd
The band, Bottle Rocket Combo, is very popular and has control over the audience.


Under her old balcony above a bar called The black cat prowl
The singer used to visit this area with the woman he is talking about, who lived above a bar called The Black Cat Prowl.


Setts off memories how she laughed every time I'd break her silence with a piece of my mind
The singer recalls how the woman would always laugh when he spoke his mind and broke her silence.


A callin'
The artist is calling out to the woman, wishing she would come back.


Creole angel come on down
The artist is calling for the Creole Angel to come down to him.


Pray tell are you ready now?
The singer is asking if the Creole Angel is ready to come down to him.


Dusty saint on the dashboard
There is a figurine of a saint on the dashboard of the singer's car.


Will bless the berth of my old ford
The saint on the dashboard will bless the artist's car as he travels.


Creole angel northbound
The Creole Angel is heading north.


Even now I hear the sound
The artist hears the sound of the Creole Angel coming to him, even in the present moment.


Of open arms like wings apart
The Creole Angel is coming with open arms, like wings spread apart.


Taking off with a jump start
The Creole Angel will take off as soon as she arrives, with a lot of energy.


Creole angel my creole angel
The singer is calling the Creole Angel, 'my Creole Angel'.


Jump start baby
The singer is excited for the Creole Angel's arrival and can't wait for her to get there.


It's a jet stream of conscious
The singer is describing the state of his mind as being like a fast-moving jet stream, with a lot of thoughts racing through it.


Out of body tale
The artist is telling a story that feels like it's coming from outside of his own body.


Through the natchez trace
The story takes place on the Natchez Trace, a historic trail that runs through several southern states.


Like a vapor trail
The story is fleeting, like a trail of vapor, that disappears quickly.


We saw the steam rise and the mercury fall
The singer and the woman he's talking about watched as the temperature changed while they were on the Natchez Trace.


Between new orleans and old montreal
The story takes place between New Orleans, Louisiana and Montreal, Quebec.




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