Won't you come along with me To the Mississippi We'll take the boat to the land of dreams Steam down the river down to the New Orleans
The band's there to meet us Old friends there to greet us That’s where the light and dark folks meet Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street
Oh, Basin Street is the street Where the elite always meet In New Orleans, land of dreams You'll never know how nice it seems, Or just how much it really means
Glad to be, yes siree Where welcome's free and dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street Blues
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Basin Street is the street Where all the elite always meet In New Orleans, the land of dreams You'll never know how nice it seems, Or just how much it really means
Glad to be, yes siree Where welcome's free dear to me Where I can lose All this Basin Street BluesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.