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...