New Orleans is crazy
There’s nothing she won’t do
And if you hang around with her
She’ll make you do it too
From the mouth of the Mississippi
To the banks of Pontchartrain
Black and greazy be thy heart
Hallowed be thy name
Hallowed be thy name
Ain’t she just
the sweetest thing you’ve seen?
So long New Orleans
So long New Orleans
There ain’t nowhere better
There ain’t nowhere worse
Just when you think she’s blessing you
You’re bound to get her curse
She’ll feed you at her table
She’ll show you to her room
But are you rockin in her cradle
Or rottin in her tomb?
Rottin in her tomb
But ain’t she just
the sweetest thing you’ve seen?
So long New Orleans
So long New Orleans
New Orleans is tragic
There’s nothing she won’t lose
if she ain’t taking water
She’s giving us the blues
From the mouth of the Mississippi
To the banks of pontchatrain
Black & greazy be thy heart
Hallowed be thy name
Hallowed be thy name