New Orleans - Kid Rock

Come on

I’m goin’down to New Orleans to see about a friend of mine

I’m goin’down to New Orleans and leavin’all of this behind

Headin’south from Detroit

I got Cajun cookin’on my mind

When I get to New Orleans someone gonna treat me right

Yeah in a town like New Orleans someone gonna treat me right

I’ll be high 10 Rollin’till the early morning break daylight

A jambalaya and a crawfish pie gonna start my day

But when the sun goes down we gonna «bon temps roulez»

Hey

I’m goin’down to New Orleans to see about a friend of mine

I’m goin’down to New Orleans where the stars on the sidewalk shine

Burnin’through Mississippi with the Big Easy on my mind

When I get to New Orleans someone gonna treat me right

Yeah in a town like New Orleans someone gonna treat me right

And I’m gonna party like the devil if the Neville brothers play tonight

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie gonna make my day

Down on the Bayou singing Hey Pocky Way

I’m goin’down to New Orleans to see about a friend of mine

Down in New Orleans good peoples they’s hard to find

I bet he’s making gumbo and drinkin’homemade wine

A jukebox shakin’and breakin’down in New Orleans

I’ll be the highest hillbilly that Bourbon Street has ever seen

Oh yeah, yeah

I’m goin’down to New Orleans to see about a friend of mine

I’m goin’down to New Orleans and leavin’all of this behind

If the good Lord’s willing and the rivers don’t start to rise

And when I get to New Orleans someone’s gonna treat me right

Said in a town like New Orleans someone gonna treat me right

All the cats in the cradle gonna rock this kid tonight

Oh hey

A jukebox shakin’and breakin’down in New Orleans

And if you’re payin’for fun a french quarters really all you need

I’m going Down to New Orleans

Down to New Orleans

Going down, down

Down, down tonight