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Basin Street Blues
Bing Crosby
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Won't you come along with me?
(Where you fixin' to go, Miss Connie?)
Why, down the Mississippi
(Ooh, charmin' on the Mississip')
We'll take a boat to the land of dreams
Steam right down that river, down to New Orleans
Woah, the band's gonna meet us
(Which band is in the meetin' department, Connie?)
Mr. John Scott Trotter's gonna meet us, Bing
(Oh, delightful, I can hardly wait)
Where all the light and the dark folks meet
Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street
Woah, Basin Street is the street
Where all the light and dark folks meet
Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams
You'll never know how nice it seems, just how much it really means
Glad to be, yes siree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
Where I can lose my Basin Street blues
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Basin Street is the street
Where all the light and dark folks meet
Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams
You'll never know how nice it seems, just how much it really means
I'm glad to be, yes siree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
Where I can lose my Basin Street blues
Well Miss Constance, that was sure some excursion
Just a new kind of a diversion
I'm forced to admit that they swing out sweet
Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street
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