Basin Street Blues Lyrics
Basin Street Blues (Original Mix) - Bobby Hackett
Won't you come along with me
Down the Mississippi
We'll take a boat to the land of dreams
Steam down the river down to New Orleans
The band's there to meet us
Old friends there to greet us
You see the place with the folks all meet
Heaven on earth they call it basin street
Basin street is the street
Where all the friends 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-sirree
Where welcome's street welcome me
Where I can lose lose my basin street blues
Didn't you glad to come with me
Along the Mississippi
You saw the place with the folks all meet
Look out folks I'm along take tree bang colder