Basin Street Blues - Louis Armstrong And The All-Stars

Now won't you come along with me
To the Mississippi
We'll take a trip to the land of dreams
Blowing down the river down to New Orleans
The band is there to meet us
Old friends to greet us
That's where the line and the dark folks meet
A heaven on earth they call it Basin Street
I said Basin Street Basin Street
Where the elite always meet
Down in New Orleans the land of dreams
You'll never know how nice it seems
Or just how much it really means
Just to be yes siree in New Orleans
The land of dreams where I can lose
My Basin Street blues
Now you're glad you came with me
Down the Mississippi
We took a trip in a land of dreams
And floated down the river down to New Orleans
Where to Basin Street Basin Street
Where the elite always meet
Down in New Orleans the land of dreams
You'll never know how how much it seems
Or just how much it really means
Just to be yes siree yeah New Orleans
The land of dreams where I can lose
My Basin Street blues