| Once I was down in New Orleans
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| Mixing Scotch with gasoline
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| The stench was bad, the juice was clean
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| You shoulda heard just what I seen
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| Lightning flashed and split the sky
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| Thunder rolled from way up high
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| Blacked out and hit the ground
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| When I awoke this is what I found
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| Moving fast, moving clean
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| Stepping lightly like a dream
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| Hairs on end, toes curl
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| It’s a strange new world
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| Like Rip Van Winkle I was amazed
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| Cuz 20 years was only 20 days
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| I was connected to everyone
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| They knew me and what I’d done
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| Way on top but I don’t know why
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| Lord knows I didn’t try
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| The King of Swing, The Duke of Earl
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| It’s a strange new world
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| I fee alive, I feel free
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| Evolution got a hold on me
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| Moving on but standing still
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| Watch me fly from the windowsill
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| Taking speed just like I should
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| Getting while it’s good
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| Got the clams, got the pearl
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| It’s a strange new world |