Down in New Orleans where the liquor do flow
Once lived a lady named Kitty DeBow
Now Kitty was a call girl, and she wasn’t cheap
She was known to pick your pockets when you fall asleep
Now Kitty’s papa really didn’t approve of her new craft
Didn’t want her hanging around the local riffraff
Now Kitty wouldn’t have it the way her papa said
So she packed up her belongings with nothing to dread
Kitty did a rolly in the parking lot
Papa found out and began to shout
Kitty bought a ticket for a getaway train
Now two years running she’s the Mardi Gras queen
Now Kitty hasn’t seen her papa in days
Kitty keeps rolling every night and day
If you’re ever down south wherе the Gulf meets the river
Just givе her a call, and she’ll escort you to dinner
Kitty did a rolly in the parking lot
Papa found out and began to shout
Kitty bought a ticket for a getaway train
Now two years running she’s the Mardi Gras queen
Kitty did a rolly in the parking lot
Papa found out and began to shout
Kitty bought a ticket for a getaway train
Now two years running she’s the Mardi Gras queen
You know, I wonder if Kitty ever met the Florida Cracker
Yeah, he claims he never gets laid, but maybe if he met Kitty, he’d get lucky
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Tiffany Hulse Lyrics – Kitty DeBow