文本歌词

Basin Street Blues - Dinah Shore
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 to greet us
Where all the dark and elite folks meet
Heaven on earth they call it Basin Street
Basin Street is the street
Where the Orleans always meet
In New Orleans and land of dreams
Will you 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 Basin Street Blues
Basin Street is the street
Where the Orleans always meet
In New Orleans and land of dreams
You'll never never know how nice it seems
Or just how very much it really means
Glad to be oh yes sirree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
Where I can lose
Lose Basin Street Blues
I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues
I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues
I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues
I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues
I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues
I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues
I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues