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She said baby our love's just like your songs
The beat ain't bad but the words are all wrong
It's time to pack my bags, it's time to just move on
She sang, Johnny, I'm gone, gone, gone
And she was gone

Me and Leigh met summer of '95
In a burgundy dress looking finer than a French wine
A Cajun queen with another side
She was a schoolboy's dream, I was out of my mind
She was looking fine
She said: you want to drive me home
But what I didn't know…

I was dancing with the queen of New Orleans
Dancing in the streets of New Orleans
Dancing cheek to cheek in New Orleans
It was almost like a dream

That night I made a move, man I felt hard
When I put my hands in her cookie jar
She was more than a girl, she was a cabaret star
I was a deer in the lights of a speeding car
Nothing's what it seems
She was a Venus de Milo in her sister's jeans

I was dancing with the queen of New Orleans
Dancing in the streets of New Orleans
Dancing cheek to cheek in New Orleans
It was almost like a dream

I was dancing with the queen of New Orleans
Dancing in the streets of New Orleans
I was dancing cheek to cheek in New Orleans
Dancing with the queen down Bourbon Street

I was dancing with the queen of New Orleans
Dancing in the streets of New Orleans
Nothing's what it seems in New Orleans
Dancing with the queen of New Orleans

I was dancing with the queen of New Orleans
I was dancing with the queen of New Orleans

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