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

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