Four straight days
   Would take me back to New Orleans
   Drink more fishwater there
   More than anywheres that mamma's ever seen
   Alright tonight
   I've been fueling my dreams with greens and beets
  
  
   Still want more, still find more...
   Still want more, still find more...
  
   Gimme tonight
   Take it way like that
   Spend the light down that street, down that street, down that other street
   Watch my money
   My lives down in New Orleans
   You can't tell which men might be womens there
   Which women might turn mean
   Still want more, still find more...
   Still want more, still find more...