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Mister Jimmy makes a drink With thirty-four different liquors Pours in all in one shot-glass You can count the layers This little wooden bar-room Betsy tried to blow it away They just propped it back up some You know it's all too late today If you asked me my opinion 'bout it I'd just have to say There's nobody but a fool or a preacher Would not love it in New Orleans I said there's nobody but a fool or preacher Would not love it in New Orleans Look out The Mardi Gras is coming up soon I'm gonna be down the street With the music and the booze Them Cresecent City ladies They love to tease and flirt They steal your heart with one smile And a flip of their skirt They steal my heart with one smile And a flip of their skirt I'm gonna dance until I'm dizzy And laugh until it hurts There's nobody but a fool or a preacher Would not love it in New Orleans I said there's nobody but a fool or preacher Would not love it in New Orleans Miss Delacroix can tell you all about your fortunes She knows everything there is to know About hoodoo charms and fictions And she'll answer any questions You might care to ask What to look for in your future How to cover up your past She said she found it likely I'd be coming back there fast There's nobody but a fool or a preacher Would not love it in New Orleans I said there's nobody but a fool or preacher Would not love it in New Orleans Look out The Mardi Gras is coming up soon I'm gonna be down the street With the music and the booze Them Cresecent City ladies They love to tease and flirt They steal your heart with one smile And a flip of their skirt They steal my heart with one smile And a flip of their skirt I'm gonna dance until I'm dizzy And laugh until it hurts.
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