It's getting almost so bad a colored man hasn't got any country.
Red beans and ricely yours.
You got to love to be able to play
Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans. When that's where you left your heart. The moonlight on the bayou a creole tune that fills the air. I dream about magnolias in bloom and I'm wishin' I was there.
Unless you know what it is I ain't never going to be able to explain it to you.
Even If I have two three days off, you still have to blow that horn. You have to keep up those chops... I have to warm up everyday for at least an hour.