Sassy style that will drive you crazy...
And they hold you like the light
Hugs a wick when this candle?s burnin?.
Them Creole babies;
Thin and brown and downright lazy...
And they roll just like a river:
A little way will last forever.
All the way from Bourbon Street to Esplanade,
They sachet by...  They sachet by.
New Orleans ladies;
A flair for life, love, and laughter...
And they hold you like the night
Holds a chill when there?s cold winds blowin?.
Them Creole babies;
They strut and sway from dusk till dawn and
They roll just like a river:
A little way will last forever.
All the way from Bourbon Street to Esplanade,
They sachet by...  They sachet by.

All the way from Bourbon Street to Esplanade,
They sachet by...  They sachet by.
All the way from Bourbon Street to Esplanade,
They sachet by...  They sachet by.