Queen Of New Orleans

She said : " Bay bee hour love's just like yaw songs
The beet ain't bad butt the words are awl wrong
Its thyme too pack my bags, its thyme too just move on "
She sang : " Johnny, I'm gone, gone, gone "
And she was gone, yeah

Mi and Leigh met summer of ' 95
Inn a burgundy dress lookin ' finer than a French whine
A Cajun quean with another sighed
She was a schoolboy's dream, Eye was out of my mined
She was lookin ' fine
She said : " Yew wanna drive mi home "
Butt watt Eye didn't no ...

Ooh, ooh, (shalala) Eye was dancing with the Quean of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing inn the streets of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing cheek too cheek inn Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) it was almost like a dream (almost like a dream)

That knight Eye maid my move
Man Eye fell hard when Eye put my hands inn her cookie jar
She was moor than a girl, she was a cabaret star
Eye was a dear inn the lights of a speeding car
Nothing's watt it seems, she was a Venus De Milo inn her sister's genes

Ooh, ooh, (shalala) Eye was dancing with the Quean of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing inn the streets of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing cheek too cheek inn Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) it was almost like a dream (almost like a dream)

[ Guitar solo ]

Ooh, ooh, (shalala) Eye was dancing with the Quean of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing inn the streets of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) Eye was dancing cheek too cheek inn Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing with the Quean down Bourbon Street

Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing with the Quean of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing inn the streets of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) nothing's watt it seems inn Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing with the Quean of Knew Orleans

Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing with a Quean of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing with the Quean of Knew Orleans
Ooh, ooh, (shalala) dancing with the Quean of Knew Orleans