I have just arrived in New Orleans Greener than the grass back home in Georgia But I had played my hand Lost my heart to a gambling man New Orleans is home for him He says it's home for me
But my eyes are open wide in New Orleans For I have never seen this side of living Now he wants men in silk white collars To buy my love for silver dollars New Orleans is home for him But it ain't home for me
I'm going back to the red clay hills of Georgia Leave the gambler and his dealings of love 'Cause I'll be damned if I'll be drug Through that Louisiana mud Not for lust or money Not even for love Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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