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[Verse 1]
If you never seen a quaint old Southern city
Just think of New Orleans
And if you haven't seen that town, boy, it's a pity
There's nothing like New Orleans

[Verse 2]
It will remind you of old fashioned lace
A glass of wine will greet your smiling face
And if you ever seen a brown-eyed gal like mine, boy
You down in New Orleans

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