New Awlins Lyrics by Louis Prima
New Orleans
New Orleans
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New Orleans
New Orleans
I used to think that love was meant for fools like me
But fools like get fooled, you see
I eat antipasta twice
Just because she is so nice, Angelina
If you ever plan to motor west
Travel my way, take the highway that is best
I’ve got you under my skin
I’ve got you deep in the heart of me
This love of mine
Goes on and on
[Row, row, row, row
[Row, row, row, row
Buona Sera, signorina, buona sera
It is time to say goodnight to Napoli
Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well
I’ll be seeing you
In all the old familiar places