ترانه:
Michael Kaeshammer

It brings a tear Into my eyes When I begin To realize I've cried so much Since you've been gone I guess I'm drowning in my own tears I sit and cry Just

Basin Street, Basin Street That's the place where my friends all meet Down in New Orleans, in that land of dreams And you don't know how nice it seems

I can hear the wind blowing in my mind Just the way it used to do through the Georgia pines And you were there to answer when I called You and me, Lord

Usin' the phone booth Makin' a few calls Doodlin' weird things Usin' the booth walls, yeah Got me a big date Waitin' for my chap A-puttin' his fine on

Now she just got here yesterday Things are pretty hot here now they say There's a great big change around Now all the girls are jealous there's no doubt