Take me down, ol' river man Lord to set me free I've crossed the highest hills To tell what I believe God above, he spoke to me Whispered in my dream Said "Find the old blind river man "Ride to New Orleans "Down in New Orleans"
It's yonder past the lily pads Through the kudzu vine Underneath the hanging moss You won't need a sign To find the land a music man Can sing and make a dime Yonder past the lily pads Through the kudzu vine Through the kudzu vine
In New Orleans In New Orleans Oh yeah
Sunday there at the Congo Square The rhythm never dies One-eye Jack in the big top hat Keepin' the beat on time Creole man with a fiddle in hand Sawing down the line Sunday there at the Congo square The rhythm never dies The rhythm never dies
In New Orleans New Orleans Oh down in New Orleans Oh down in New Orleans
And I wait as the trumpets call all the saints to see Parades are marching down the streets Down in New Orleans Down in New Orleans Down in New Orleans Hey yeah Hey yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
