She said baby our love’s just like your songsThe beat ain’t bad but the words are all wrongIt’s time to pack my bags, it’s time to just move onShe sang Johnny I’m gone, gone, goneAnd she was goneMe and Leigh met summer of ’95In a burgundy dress lookin’ finer than a French wineA Cajun queen with another sideShe was a schoolboy’s dream, I was out of my mindShe was lookin’ fineShe said: ”You want to drive me home”But what I didn’t know…Ooh, ooh - I was dancing with the Queen of New OrleansOoh, ooh - dancing in the street of New OrleansOoh, ooh – dancing cheek to cheek in New OrleansOoh, ooh – it was almost like a dreamThat night I made a move, man I fell hardWhen I put my hands in her cookie jarShe was more than a girl, she was a cabaret starI was a deer in the light of speeding carNothing’s what it seemsShe was a Venus de Milo in her sister’s jeansOoh, ooh - I was dancing with the Queen of New OrleansOoh, ooh - dancing in the street of New OrleansOoh, ooh – dancing cheek to cheek in New OrleansOoh, ooh – it was almost like a dreamOoh, ooh - I was dancing with the Queen of New OrleansOoh, ooh - dancing in the street of New OrleansOoh, ooh – dancing cheek to cheek in New OrleansOoh, ooh – dancing with the Queen down Bourbon StreetOoh, ooh - I was dancing with the Queen of New OrleansOoh, ooh - dancing in the street of New OrleansOoh, ooh – nothing’s what it seems in New OrleansOoh, ooh – dancing with the Queen down Bourbon StreetOoh, ooh – I was dancing with the Queen of New Orleans
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She said baby our love’s just like your songs
The beat ain’t bad but the words are all wrong
It’s time to pack my bags, it’s time to just move on
She sang Johnny I’m gone, gone, gone
And she was gone
Me and Leigh met summer of ’95
In a burgundy dress lookin’ finer than a French wine
A Cajun queen with another side
She was a schoolboy’s dream, I was out of my mind
She was lookin’ fine
She said: ”You want to drive me home”
But what I didn’t know…
Ooh, ooh - I was dancing with the Queen of New Orleans
Ooh, ooh - dancing in the street of New Orleans
Ooh, ooh – dancing cheek to cheek in New Orleans
Ooh, ooh – it was almost like a dream
That night I made a move, man I fell hard
When I put my hands in her cookie jar
She was more than a girl, she was a cabaret star
I was a deer in the light of speeding car
Nothing’s what it seems
She was a Venus de Milo in her sister’s jeans
Ooh, ooh - I was dancing with the Queen of New Orleans
Ooh, ooh - dancing in the street of New Orleans
Ooh, ooh – dancing cheek to cheek in New Orleans
Ooh, ooh – it was almost like a dream
Ooh, ooh - I was dancing with the Queen of New Orleans
Ooh, ooh - dancing in the street of New Orleans
Ooh, ooh – dancing cheek to cheek in New Orleans
Ooh, ooh – dancing with the Queen down Bourbon Street
Ooh, ooh - I was dancing with the Queen of New Orleans
Ooh, ooh - dancing in the street of New Orleans
Ooh, ooh – nothing’s what it seems in New Orleans
Ooh, ooh – dancing with the Queen down Bourbon Street
Ooh, ooh – I was dancing with the Queen of New Orleans
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