Basin Street Blues Lyrics
Won't you come along with me
To 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
Where all the proud and elite folks meet
Heaven on earth
They call it basin street
Basin street is the street
Where the best folks 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
Oh yes sirree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
Where I can lose
Lose my basin street blues
Basin street
Oh basin street
Is the street
Mama
New orleans
Land of dreams