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Basin Street Blues - Ray Charles (雷·查尔斯)
Now won't you come along with me
To the Mississippi
We'll take a boat to the land of dreams
Steam down the river down to New Orleans
You know the band is there to meet us
Old friends to greet us
That's where the line and the dark folks meet
Away down younder and down on Basin Street
Let me tell you 'bout that Basin Street is the street
Where the elite always meet
In New Orleans land of dreams
You'll never know how nice it seems
Or just how much it really means
Glad to be yes siree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
That's why I can't lose this Basin Street blues
Oh Basin Street is the street
Where the elite always meet
In New Orleans land of dreams
You'll never know how nice it seems
Or just how much it really means
I'm glad to be yes siree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
That's why I can't lose this Basin Street blues
That's why I can't lose this Basin Street blues