SAXY GIRL

HERE'S A STORY 'BOUT THE BIG EASY
KATZENJAMMERS FILL UP THE STREETS
BOURBON HAS BECOME THE BIG SLEAZY
CRESCENT CITY STILL HAS THE BEAT

BUT I KNOW THIS FRENCH GAL, SHE CAN DRAW A CROWD
BLOWS HER HORN SO SWEETLY, PLAYS IT SOFT OR LOUD

SHE COULD PLAY THE MEANEST SOPRANO
BEND THOSE NOTES THEN FLY DOWN THE SCALE
DIDN'T NEED NO RAGTIME PIANO
ON HER OWN SHE KNEW HOW TO WAIL

YOU MIGHT FIND HER DOWN SOME SIDESTREET
IN AN ALLEY BY KERRY'S BAR
LISTEN NOW AND SHE'LL MAKE YOUR HEARTBEAT
WITH HER MAGIC REPETOIRE

SHE'S NOT IN NO GUIDEBOOK, NO TOURISTY BROCHURE
BUT I'VE NEVER MISTOOK HER PERFECT EMBROCHURE

SEE YA LATER ON DECATUR
AFTER A WHILE A CROCODILE
FAT TUESDAY, CRAWFISH ETOUFFE
I SAY FILE' YOU SAY FILE

SO I SIT HERE OLDER BUT WISER
BUSKING DAYS HAVE MET AN END
IT DIDN'T HELP THAT I WORE A VISOR
PASS THAT HAT YOU GET NOTHING MY FRIEND
SAXY GIRL

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