Bourbon Street Blues - Louis Prima, Sam Butera, The Witnesses

Now listen all you hep ones

You square and out of step ones

I’ve got a story to tell

It’s all about a street in New Orleans

And it’s a treat to go there

You got to go there

To get the Bourbon street blues

And you will never lose

This feeling that you’ll find 'cause it’s a fun street

You get the Bourbon street blues

No matter what you choose this feeling

That you’ll find 'cause it’s a fun street

The music is the craziest

The people are the gaziest

The traffic is the jammiest

The doormen are the hammiest

The cops are the iciest

The red beans are ricy-est

And boy the girls are the spiciest

You’ll get the Bourbon street blues

You’re sure to have a ball

And you’re a sinch to fall for this

Wildest beguildest Bourbon Street

The food is the momy-iest

The Boor is the foamy-est

The gumbo the tastiest

The Pizza the pasty-est

The Mardi Gras the mighty-est

The night clubs the Nighty-est

And boy the girls the Sadie-est

You’ll get the Bourbon street blues

You’re sure to have a ball

And you’re a sinch to fall for this

Wildest beguildest Bourbon Street