Transcribed by:

Brian Whitman



(I think they worry more about a good groove here than clear vocals)





Four straight days

Would take me back to New Orleans

Drink more fishwater there

More than anywheres that mamma's ever seen

Alright tonight

I've been fueling my dreams with greens and beets (????)

?

?

Still want more, still find more...

Still want more, still find more...



Gimme tonight

Take it way like that (?)

Spend the light down that street, down that street, down that other street

Watch my money

My lives down in New Orleans (?)

You can't tell which men might be womens there (?)

Which women might turn mean

Still want more, still find more...

Still want more, still find more...



(Interspersed 'mores' and 'fishwaters' here till end