Basin Street Blues Julie London
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Won't you come along with me
To the Mississippi?
We'll take the boat to the land of dreams
Steep down the river to New Orleans
Oh the band's there to meet us
Old friends to greet us
Where all the smart and the right folks meet
Heaven on Earth, they call it Basin Street
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-sir-ee
Where walking's free, dear to me
Where I can lose
My Basin Street blues
Basin Street, Basin Street
That's the place where my friends all meet
Down in New Orleans, in that land of dreams
And you don't know how nice it seems
To the Mississippi?
We'll take the boat to the land of dreams
Steep down the river to New Orleans
Oh the band's there to meet us
Old friends to greet us
Where all the smart and the right folks meet
Heaven on Earth, they call it Basin Street
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-sir-ee
Where walking's free, dear to me
Where I can lose
My Basin Street blues
Basin Street, Basin Street
That's the place where my friends all meet
Down in New Orleans, in that land of dreams
And you don't know how nice it seems
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