Basin Street Blues - Ray Charles (雷·查尔斯)
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's there to meet us
Old friends there to greet us
Where all the proud and elite folks meet
Heaven on earth they call it Basin Street
Basin Street is the street
Is the street
Where the elike 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 sirree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
That's why I can lose lose Basin Street Blues
Oh basin Street Basin Street
Where the elike always meet
In New Orleans land of dreams
You never know how nice it seems
Or just how much it really means
I'm glad to be yes sirree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
That's why I can lose lose Basin Street Blues
Ah That's why I can lose lose Basin Street Blues
