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. Where all the proud and elite folks meet. Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin Street is the street. Where the best folks always meet. In New Orleans, land of dreams. You'll never know how
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Bring it down, band. Now , I just came here tonight to say. I just wanna say. I just wanna say Merry Christmas, baby, you surely treat me nice. Merry Christmas, baby, you surely treat me nice. I
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out of the courage. . She said, please,. There's a crazy man standing outside my door. I live on the corner of a dead end street. At the end of the world. . Oh, and the rocks out in the heart
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these streets Charles. You got to understand the rules. Promise me if an officer stops you'll allways be polite. Never ever run away and promise momma you'll keep your hands in sight Cause is it a gun
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us. That's where the light and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin street is the street. Where the elite always meet. Out in New Orleans, the land of dreams
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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
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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
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us. That's where the light and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin street is the street. Where the elite always meet. Out in New Orleans, the land of dreams
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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
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Bring it down, band. Now , I just came here tonight to say. I just wanna say. I just wanna say Merry Christmas, baby, you surely treat me nice. Merry Christmas, baby, you surely treat me nice. I
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summer's here and the time is right. For fighting in the street, boy. But what can a poor boy do. Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band. 'Cause in sleepy London town. There's just no place for a street
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Savoy sides presents a new saxophone sensation. It's Parker's band with a smooth style of syncopation. Kansas city born and growing, you won't believe what the boys are blowing. You got to come on
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He's a groovy swinging guy. With the rock and roll banjo band I got a sweet little guy. Who lives down the street. But nobody knows his name. Everybody was sad and feeling so bad. But that was
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Well, we were just another band out of Boston. On the road to try to make ends meet. Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars. And we practiced right on out in the street No, we didn't have much
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Well, we were just another band out of Boston. On the road to try to make ends meet. Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars. And we practiced right on out in the street No, we didn't have much
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Street guys, walking, dancing. Sidewalk, music, hot thing. They got their boxes tuned into their favorite show. As they truck on down the road. Is that the radio. Yes that's the radio. Let it
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He had a reason to get back to Lake Charles. He used to talk about it, he'd just go on and on. He always said Louisiana was where he felt at home He was born in Nacogdoches. That's in East Texas
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