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Written in 1994, recorded in 1996 for the cassette: Footfalls by the Bedraggled. I met Mark Klassen in Swift Current, SK at the now non-existent Swift Current Bible Institute. Mark was taller, funnier and more mature than me. He taught me about music I had never heard before like The Beautiful South and The Lilac Time and Nana Mouskouri. Come to think of it, he may have been a hipster before there was a word for it. Right down to the horn rimmed glasses. We became good friends and along with a few other guys started writing and recording songs to make ourselves and others laugh. This was one of those songs. It was co-written by Mark and was the only song of ours that I took with me when I left Swift Current. When I found myself in Edmonton, AB a few years later, Kevin Martens (an old high school friend) and I formed a musical duo we called The Bedraggled. The album was self published on cassette tape and was full of musical experiments that didn't always work. But Nana made the cut and we recorded it. This kind of novelty song was the precursor to the sort of songwriting I would explore in The Secondhand Pants. Another musical duo novelty band made up of my brother Marlon and myself... But! I'm sure you want to know, did any of us actually meet Nana Mouskouri in a park? Even though the details make it sound quite credible, I must admit, this is purely a work of fiction. I went walking in the park just by the bridge there in the middle of the day I walked and walked and walked until I stopped and then I played croquet Na na na na na na na na na na As I played I was approached by a lady she looked familiar tio me I asked if she had had her picture on a record how could it be Na na na na na na na Mouskouri This all happened in autumn I had to wrea my mittens I remember cause thanksgiving was around the corner She looked fatigued to I offered her a bagel She politely declined we talked awhile and then I asked her name The birds began to sing Na na na na na na na Mouskouri