Bourbon Street - Red Elvises

I’m drunk again on Bourbon Street

Soaking in the delta heat

Dancing to the Devil’s beat

Sweat is rolling down my feet

Help me Jesus, help me Lord

I’m drunk again on Bourbon Street

Help me Jesus, help me Lord

I’m stuck again on Bourbon Street

Monday night in New Orleans

I’m all dressed up like Voodoo king

Full of beer and stink of gin

And all the saints start marching in

See her dancing in the lights

Amazing creature of the night

You can look but you can’t touch

I said, «Love you» — she said, «How much?»

I drink my soul in New Orleans

Soaking in the delta heat

Dancing to the Devil’s beat

Tears are rolling down my feet