| Down in New Orleans
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| The nights are hot and long
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| Ev’ry day’s Saturday night
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| Down in the quarter
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| The music’s loud and strong
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| Wish I’d be there tonight
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| Down in New Orleans
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| The nights are free and wild
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| Women will treat you all right
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| Down from the quarter they’re calling me And I wish I could go tonight
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| Every time I walk on by The joints on Bourbon Street
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| I feel a glow from my head
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| Right down to my feet
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| They’re places of ev’ry description
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| Where no one cares who you are
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| There are people of all persuasions
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| Carousing in the crowded bars
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| Down in New Orleans
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| The nights are free and wild
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| Women will treat you all right
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| Down from the quarter they’re calling me And I wish I could go tonight
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| Walk right on in, sit right down
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| Drink a hurricane
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| While everybody gathers 'round
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| To watch the dancers undulate
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| The workin’girl in the corner
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| Is hitting the local bar
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| And everyone in the quarter
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| Brace themselves for Mardi Gras
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| Down in New Orleans? |
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| © 1976 Rambunctious Music (ASCAP) |