The Lakes of Pontchartrain Traditional Transcriptions

[Verse 1]
'Twas on one bright March morning I bid New Orleans adieu
And I took the road to Jackson town, my fortune to renew
I cursed all foreign money, no credit could I gain
Which filled me heart with longin' for the lakes of Pontchartain

[Verse 2]
I stepped on board of a railroad car, beneath the morning sun
And I rode the roads 'til evening and I laid me down again
All strangers they're no friends to me, 'til a dark girl towards me came
And I fell in love with a Creole girl, from the lakes of Pontchartrain

[Verse 3]
I said me pretty Creole girl, my money here's no good
If it weren't for the alligators, I'd sleep out in the wood
"You're welcome here kind stranger, our house is very plain
But we never turn a stranger out, on the banks of Pontchartrain"

[Verse 4]
She took me into her mammy's house, and she treated me quite well
The hair upon her shoulders, in jet black ringlets fell
To try and paint her beauty, I'm sure t'would be in vain
So handsome was my Creole girl, from the lakes of Pontchartrain

[Verse 5]
I asked her if she'd marry me, she said this would never be
For she had got another, and he was far at sea
She said that she would wait for him, And true she would remain
Until he returned to his Creole girl, from the lakes of Pontchartrain