Lyrics

Driving down the magazines I don't know just where I'll be Heading for the Bong-Tong, the new lake There's a town sitting next to me Looks fine but then she ought to be A little too much whiskey on the way, a-ha Half moon in the crescent city Hot nights down in New Orleans Half moon hang in there so pretty Let it shine on the mississippi queen Oh yeah let it shine I'm walking east on Ramp-out Street I can't stop my feet Heading for the sound of the trumpet There's coming at these rythm kings To getting on with that fame Of uncle Joe's 'cause it caught on the cafeine That's right y'all Half moon in the crescent city Hot nights down in New Orleans Half moon hang in there so pretty, so pretty Let it shine on the mississippi queen Shine awhile y'all Let it shine Half moon in the crescent city Hot nights down in New Orleans Half moon hang in there so pretty Let it shine on the mississippi queen Another delta night is gone Walking through the dawn Heading for some coffee and beignet Some ghosts are walking next to me Blue with, but the end of their teeth I guess I got some company today, oh yeah Half moon in the crescent city Hot nights down in New Orleans Half moon hang in there so pretty Let it shine on the mississippi queen Yeah Don't drop it now Don't drop it now Half moon in the crescent city Hot nights down in New Orleans Half moon hang in there so pretty Let it shine on the mississippi queen One more time Half moon in the crescent city Hot nights down in New Orleans Half moon hang in there so pretty, so pretty Let it shine on the mississippi queen Don't you dare to be alone Oh yeah Oh that's one at a time Down to Queen-be street Who knows who you're gonna meet All night long Up they stay At the Bong-Tong blue lake They're gonna dance their mourn away Ooh I will stay here a while
Writer(s): Alan Edward Gorrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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