Bourbon Street Lyrics

Been flyin� down them back roads, where the swamp and blacktop meet
Been flyin� down them back roads, where the swamp and blacktop meet
Ridin� down to Louisiana, going back on Bourbon Street.

I know it�s been a while now, since I seen that Cajun town
Yeah, it�s sure been a while now, since I seen that Cajun town
I can almost taste the whiskey and smell that gumbo boiling, now.
Ah, here it comes.

(Guitar Solo)

There�s a bar on every corner and pretty women in every club
There�s a bar on every corner and pretty women in every club
They might look a little country, but honey, that�s the kind I love.

Gonna� pull out that ol� guitar, bend a couple of strings
Take another shot of whiskey, then I�ll start to sing
Oh, Lord, you can�t help but move your feet
No, there ain�t no kind of music, like the kind on Bourbon Street.
Ah, play it one time, son.

(Guitar Solo)

Got a bottle in my left hand, a cigar on my lip
A switch blade in my pocket and a pistol on my hip
And I�m rollin� down them back roads where the swamp and black top meet
Ridin� down to Louisiana, going back on Bourbon Street.

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