Kid Rock - New Orleans lyrics
[Kid Rock - New Orleans lyrics]
Come on i'm going down to New Orleans to
See about a friend of mine
I'm going down to New Orleans and
Leaving all of this behind
Heading south from Detroit
I got Cajun cooking on my mind
When I get to New Orleans
Someone gonna treat me right
Yeah, in a town like New Orleans
Someone gonna treat me right
I'll be high ten
Rolling 'til the early morning break daylight
A jambalaya and a crawfish pie
Going to start my day
But when the sun goes down
We going "Bon temps roulez" hey
I'm going down to New Orleans to
See about a friend of mine
I'm going down to New Orleans where
The stars on the sidewalk shine
Burning through Mississippi with the Big
Easy on my mind
When I get to New Orleans someone
Going to threat me right
Yeah, in a town like New Orleans
Someone gonna threat me right
And I'm going to party like the devil
If the Neville brothers play tonight
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie going
To make my day
Down on the Bayou singing "Hey Pocky Way"
I'm going down to New Orleans to
See about a friend of mine
Down in New Orleans good peoples
They's hard to find i bet he's making gumbo
And drinking homemade wine
A jukebox shaking and breaking
Down in New Orleans
I'll be the highest hillbilly that
Bourbon Street has ever seen oh yeah, yeah
I'm going down to New Orleans to
See about a friend of mine
Down in New Orleans good peoples
They's hard to find i bet he's making gumbo
And drinking homemade wine
A jukebox shaking and breaking
Down in New Orleans
I'll be the highest hillbilly that
Bourbon Street has ever seen oh yeah, yeah
I'm going down to New Orleans to
See about a friend of mine
I'm going down to New Orleans and
Leaving all of this behind
If the good Lord's willing and the
Rivers don't start to rise
And when I get to New Orleans
Someone's going to treat me right
Said in a town like New Orleans
Someone going to treat me right
All the cats in the cradle going
To rock this kid tonight oh hey
A jukebox shaking and breaking
Down in New Orleans
And if you're paying for fun
A french quarter's really all you need
I'm down in New Orleans
I'm going down to New Orleans
Down to New Orleans
Down to New Orleans, yeah
Going down, down, down, down, down, down
Down tonight
I'm down in New Orleans (Down in New Orleans)
I'm going down to New Orleans
(Down in New Orleans)
Down to New Orleans (Down to New Orleans)
Down to New Orleans, yeah
(Down to New Orleans)
Going down, down, down, down, down, down
Down tonight i said down in New Orleans
(Down in New Orleans)
I'm going down to New Orleans
(Down in New Orleans)
Down to New Orleans, yeah
(Down to New Orleans)
Down to New Orleans (Down to New Orleans)
Going down, down, down, down, down, down
Down tonight
(I'm going to town tonight, yeah)
See about a friend of mine
I'm going down to New Orleans and
Leaving all of this behind
Heading south from Detroit
I got Cajun cooking on my mind
When I get to New Orleans
Someone gonna treat me right
Yeah, in a town like New Orleans
Someone gonna treat me right
I'll be high ten
Rolling 'til the early morning break daylight
A jambalaya and a crawfish pie
Going to start my day
But when the sun goes down
We going "Bon temps roulez" hey
I'm going down to New Orleans to
See about a friend of mine
I'm going down to New Orleans where
The stars on the sidewalk shine
Burning through Mississippi with the Big
Easy on my mind
When I get to New Orleans someone
Going to threat me right
Yeah, in a town like New Orleans
Someone gonna threat me right
And I'm going to party like the devil
If the Neville brothers play tonight
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie going
To make my day
Down on the Bayou singing "Hey Pocky Way"
I'm going down to New Orleans to
See about a friend of mine
Down in New Orleans good peoples
They's hard to find i bet he's making gumbo
And drinking homemade wine
A jukebox shaking and breaking
Down in New Orleans
I'll be the highest hillbilly that
Bourbon Street has ever seen oh yeah, yeah
I'm going down to New Orleans to
See about a friend of mine
Down in New Orleans good peoples
They's hard to find i bet he's making gumbo
And drinking homemade wine
A jukebox shaking and breaking
Down in New Orleans
I'll be the highest hillbilly that
Bourbon Street has ever seen oh yeah, yeah
I'm going down to New Orleans to
See about a friend of mine
I'm going down to New Orleans and
Leaving all of this behind
If the good Lord's willing and the
Rivers don't start to rise
And when I get to New Orleans
Someone's going to treat me right
Said in a town like New Orleans
Someone going to treat me right
All the cats in the cradle going
To rock this kid tonight oh hey
A jukebox shaking and breaking
Down in New Orleans
And if you're paying for fun
A french quarter's really all you need
I'm down in New Orleans
I'm going down to New Orleans
Down to New Orleans
Down to New Orleans, yeah
Going down, down, down, down, down, down
Down tonight
I'm down in New Orleans (Down in New Orleans)
I'm going down to New Orleans
(Down in New Orleans)
Down to New Orleans (Down to New Orleans)
Down to New Orleans, yeah
(Down to New Orleans)
Going down, down, down, down, down, down
Down tonight i said down in New Orleans
(Down in New Orleans)
I'm going down to New Orleans
(Down in New Orleans)
Down to New Orleans, yeah
(Down to New Orleans)
Down to New Orleans (Down to New Orleans)
Going down, down, down, down, down, down
Down tonight
(I'm going to town tonight, yeah)