Basin Street Blues - Dinah Shore

Won't you come along with me

Down the Mississippi

We'll take a boat to the land of dreams

Steam down the river down to New Orleans

The band's there to meet us

Old friends to greet us

Where all the dark and elite folks meet

Heaven on earth they call it Basin Street

Basin Street is the street

Where the Orleans always meet

In New Orleans and land of dreams

Will you never know how nice it seems

Or just how much it really means

Glad to be oh yes sirree

Where welcome's free and dear to me

Where I can lose

Lose Basin Street Blues

Basin Street is the street

Where the Orleans always meet

In New Orleans and land of dreams

You'll never never know how nice it seems

Or just how very much it really means

Glad to be oh yes sirree

Where welcome's free and dear to me

Where I can lose

Lose Basin Street Blues

I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues

I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues

I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues

I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues

I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues

I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues

I gonna lose those Basin Street Blues