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Well, I wish I was in New Orleans- I can see it in my dreams

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Arm in arm down Bur-gan-dy, a bottle and my friends and me

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Hoist up a few tall cool ones, play some pool and listen

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To that tenor saxophone calling me home

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And I can hear the band begin "When the Saints Go Marchin' In"

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By the whiskers on my chin, New orleans I'll be there

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Yeah, I wish I was in New Orleans- I can see it in my dreams

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Arm in arm down Burgundy- A bottle and my friends and me

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New Orleans-------------- I'll be there-------