Monday Night In New Orleans
Way down in New Orleans
The land of dreams
Big juicy pig tails
In a pot of red beans
On Monday night in New Orleans
So baby
Don't look so mean
Fix me some beans
Before you know it
I done licked the plate clean
On Monday night in New Orleans
And you'll smell them cooking for miles
Out of all your friends houses
With a good ole' swing out feast
In a pot filled with meat
Come pat your feet
Down on Treme street
Them cats will pull out their horns
Swing out a few songs
Before you know it
All the red beans is gone
On Monday night in New Orleans
Writer/s: R. SHERMAN, Kermit RUFFINS, J. VAN WINKLE
