Transcribed by:
Brian Whitman
(I think they worry more about a good groove here than clear vocals)
Four straight days
Would take me back to New Orleans
Drink more fishwater there
More than anywheres that mamma's ever seen
Alright tonight
I've been fueling my dreams with greens and beets (????)
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?
Still want more, still find more...
Still want more, still find more...
Gimme tonight
Take it way like that (?)
Spend the light down that street, down that street, down that other street
Watch my money
My lives down in New Orleans (?)
You can't tell which men might be womens there (?)
Which women might turn mean
Still want more, still find more...
Still want more, still find more...
(Interspersed 'mores' and 'fishwaters' here till end) |