| Someday the walls will tremble with terrible flames here
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| ‘Til the mouth of some hurricane sweeps them away
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| And If I had either love or fortune I’d shed them both here
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| But those cards are so rarely played I’ve hid them away
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| The valleys of New Orleans
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| The valleys of New Orleans
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| Oh Stanley I’ve heard you laughing your way around here
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| There’s a game that I wish to play, so slow down
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| I found another in Sidneys' pocket, she knows my name
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| And she says she wants to drive all night in the dark through all
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| The valleys of New Orleans
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| The valleys of New Orleans
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| Sidney says God is watching so don’t fear now
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| She says he’s bound to come, give him time
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| Her mouth is the taste of sea salt and saddled rum
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| She speaks in a vagrant language I’d heard once in a film about
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| The valleys of New Orleans
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| The valleys of New Orleans
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| The valleys of New Orleans
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| The valleys of New Orleans |