Lyrics
There's a train that runs from here
All the way to New Orleans
And I ride it every night
Every night in my dreams
Louisiana, Louisiana
Louisiana, ride you in my dreams
There's a girl that lives down there
With dark silky hair so fine
And I hold her, oh so tight
Every night in my mind
Louisiana, Louisiana
Louisiana, Hold you in my mind
Mother Mary, Father of Grace
Hear my plea and I'm down on my face
Bring me home now, bring me home now
Bring me home someday soon
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There's a band that plays down there
At the end of Bourbon Street
They've got a trumpet and a tambourine
A piano man that can't be beat
Louisiana, Louisiana
Louisiana, Won't you wait for me
Louisiana, Louisiana
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Louisiana