Bourbon Street Mardi Gras
the music
the lights
the scene
the jive
what I would give to be there now
Mardi Gras is all around
beads being thrown here and there
throw me something mister
words in the air
what I would give to be there now
Bourbon Street Mardi Gras is what I'm about
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