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Down in Louisiana, Louisiana - Land of Creole Sues |
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Patois, Mardi Gras and romantic blues |
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Once I hard a lover, when work was over strum a Creole croone |
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To his wherein lovey dovey underneath a Dixie Moon. I heard her say |
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Chantez-les bas, that means in Creole - sing 'em low. Yeah |
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Chantez-les bas. She liked her blues played sweetly and slow, yeah |
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Chantez-les bas. I can't forget that serenade, and if you listen to me |
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Just a while, I'll try to sing for you what they say: Oh in the mornin' baby |
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Jes' fore day, in the mornin' |
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Jes' fore day, in the mornin' |
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Jes' fore day, and New Orleans, hey, hey! Oh in the mornin' baby |
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Jes' fore day, in the mornin' |
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Jes' fore day, in the mornin' |
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Jes' fore day, I'll come to get you and take you away, far, far away |
