Текст песни Tom Waits - I Wish I Was In New Orleans

I Wish I Was In New Orleans

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Well I wish  I   was  in   New     Orleans
I   can   see  it   in my dreams
Arm  in   arm down  Bur  gun  dy
A bottle  and   my  friends and me

Hoist up a few tall cool ones play some
pool and  listen to that tenor saxophone
callin me home. 

And I can    hear the   band      begin
"When the Saints Go Marchin' In"
By the whiskers     on my     chin
New      Orleans I'll be      there

I'll drink you under the table
beer red nose, go for walks
the old haunts what I wants
is red beans and rice

And wear the dress I like so well
Meet me at the old saloon
Make sure there's a Dixie Moon
New     Orleans I'll be    there

And deal the cards, roll the dice
If it ain't that ole Chuck . Weiss
And Claythorn Avenue me and you Sam Jones and all

And I wish I was in New Orleans
I can see it in my dreams
Arm in arm down Burgund-y
A bottle and my friends and me,
New Or-leans I'll be there...