Frenchmen Boogie Songtext
von Two Timer

Everybody′s gone into rapture
When we heard Frenchmen music play
New Orleans tuesday was looking after us
We gonna have to sell our instruments

Gone, gone, gone
Into rapture
Smoke, smoke, smoke mighty weed


Satan is afraid of happy people
Especially when people have a ball
Jason puts smoke into the barrel
Music angels run Preservation Hall

Gone, gone, gone
Into rapture
Smoke, smoke, smoke mighty weed
Smell, smell, smell this beautiful city
Play, play, play on Frenchmen Street

Gone, gone, gone
Into rapture
Smoke, smoke, smoke, mighty weed
Smell, smell, smell this beautiful city
Play, play, play on Frenchmen Street