| Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
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| And miss it each night and day
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| I know I’m not wrong, the feelings getting stronger
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| The longer I stay away
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| Miss the moss covered vines
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| The tall sugar pines
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| Where mockin' birds use to sing
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| And I’d like to see the lazy Mississippi
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| A hurryin' into spring
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| The moonlight on the bayou
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| A creole tune that fills the air
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| I dream about magnolias in June
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| And soon I’m wishing that I was there
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| Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
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| When that’s where you left your heart
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| And there’s something more
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| I miss the one I care for
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| More than I miss New Orleans
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| The moonlight on the bayou
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| A creole tune that fills the air
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| I dream about magnolias in June
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| And soon I’m wishing that I was there
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| Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
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| When that’s where you left your heart
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| And there’s something more
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| I miss the one I care for
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| More than I miss New Orleans
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| More than I miss New Orleans |