New Orleans letra

Baby pack your things in a pickup truck
We're getting out of this town
There's too many people saying too many things
Too many things to get around

I met a young man down in New Orleans
Where the sky is blue and the trees are green
He told me bout a shack by the riverside
With a welcome mat outside

Where the whiskey flows and moonlight glows
Breezes blow through the cotton groves
And the sand squishes out from between your toes
Think that's where I want to go

And the millions call to me
And the millions call to me

Don't sell your house down in New Orleans
There's a fortune in gold down there
Spend a little time in the winter sun
We have but a second to spare

You say you've had enough of the life you know
Take you to a place where the time moves slow
Where the sand squishes out from between your toes
Think that's where I want to go

And the millions call to me
And the millions call to me

The Essex Green - Letras

• Berlin
• By The Sea
• Carballo
• Chartiers
• Chester
• Don't Know Why (You Stay)
• Everything Is Green
• Fabulous Day
• Grass
• Julia
• Lazy May
• Mrs. Bean
• New Orleans
• Our Lady In Havana
• Penny And Jack
• Rue De Lis
• Saturday
• Sin City
• Sixties
• Slope Song
• Snakes In The Grass
• Sorry River
• Southern States
• Sun
• The Big Green Tree
• The Late Great Cassiopia
• The Playground
• This Isn't Farm Life
• Tinker (She Heard The News)
• Uniform
• Whetherman