DONNA‘s in charge. The Domina of Ancient Rome; the Donna of Modern Rome; the Dona of Barcelona.
[A few songsmiths mispronounce Donner the reindeer. They get no space here.]
“The Twelve Days of Donna” by MK and the Sloppy Sons seems musical. But it’s still the same old same old. Their sass might be explain in “Does Donna Hear What I Hear?” Seems she might be a music instructor from their past. Sick burn from years later!
The “Unaccompanied Gardener” stuck in an airport around the holidays is named Donna, but prefers Courtney, or so Love Note to Dexter sings in indie mismatched harmony. (What’s Lewis Black doing there?!)