Touchdown to the sound of the jazz and good times!
Mardi Gras beads and tequila and lime,
Louisiana friend chicken with an order of fries
Old men make their catcalls with lust in their eyes.
And now we all dance to the swung city beat
Under the bright neon signs of Bourbon street
This city is Atlantis in the right shade of light,
This is way too much right for just the first night...
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