Basin street is the street Where all the white and the black folk meet Down in new orleans, the land of dreams You never know how much it seems Not just how much it really means I'm glad to be, yessirree, in the land of reverie I can't lose my basin street blues
Basin street is the street Where all the white and the black folk meet Down in new orleans, the land of dreams You never know how much it seems Not just how much it really means I'm glad to be, yessirree, in the land of reverie I can't lose my basin street blues
