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Now won't you come along with me
To the Mississippi?
We'll take a trip to the land of dreams
Blowing down the river, down to New Orleans
The band is there to meet us
Old friends to greet us
That's where the line and the dark folks meet
A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street
I said, Basin Street, Basin Street
Where the elite always meet
Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams
You'll never know how nice it seems
Or just how much it really means
Just to be, yes, siree, in New Orleans
The land of dreams where I can lose
My Basin Street blues
Now, you're glad you came with me
Down the Mississippi
We took a trip in a land of dreams
And floated down the river down to New Orleans
Where to, Basin Street, Basin Street
Where the elite always meet
Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams
You'll never know how, how much it seems
Or just how much it really means
Just to be, yes, siree, yeah, New Orleans
The land of dreams where I can lose
My Basin Street blues
- Album:
- Super Stars: Louis Armstrong
- What A Wonderful World
- Mack The Knife (Live)
- Louis And The Angels
- Satchmo At Pasadena (Live)
- Essential Original Albums
- Ella & Louis Christmas
- Live on the Small Screen
- Bamboo Bridge
- A Rare Batch Of Satch
- Ella & Louis
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Musical Moments to Remember: Louis Armstrong in Musical &...
- 100 Original Soundtracks, Hollywood Vol 1
- Le 100 Canzoni Di Sempre - Internazionali
- Movie 930
- Oldies 101
- Satchmo Live
- Louis - The Best Of Louis Armstrong