New Orleans

Nueva Orleans

New Orleans

Gumbo y pobres chicos son todo lo que he visto en Nueva OrleansGumbo and poor boys are all that I've seen in New Orleans
Plato criollo y cangrejos son todo lo que he visto en Nueva OrleansCreole Dish and Crawfish are all that I've seen in New Orleans
Ostras en medio caparazón, Bourbon Street tiene su propio olor, síOysters on a half shell, Bourbon Street got it's own smell, yeah
Tiene su propio olor, oh, síIt got it's own smell, oh, yeah

Vaqueros engrasados y bombones son todo lo que he visto en Nueva OrleansGreased jeans and pralines are all that I've seen in New Orleans
Doom y penumbra a cincuenta canciones son todo lo que he visto en Nueva OrleansDoom and gloom to fifty tunes are all that I've seen in New Orleans
Ostras en medio caparazón, Bourbon Street tiene su propio olor, síOysters on a half shell, Bourbon Street got it's own smell, yeah
Tiene su propio olor, oh, síIt got it's own smell, oh, yeah

Caída en el Dew Drop Inn pero no baje a la mazmorraDo drop in to the Dew Drop Inn but don't do down to the dungeon
No caigas, no caigas, no caigasDon't go down, don't go down, don't go down
No caigas, no caigas, no caigasDon't go down, don't go down, don't go down
Ostras en medio caparazón, Bourbon Street tiene su propio olor, síOysters on a half shell, Bourbon Street got it's own smell, yeah
Tiene su propio olor, oh, síIt got it's own smell, oh, yeah

Vaqueros engrasados y bombones son todo lo que he visto en Nueva Orleans
Greased jeans and pralines are all that I've seen in New OrleansDoom y penumbra a cincuenta canciones son todo lo que he visto en Nueva Orleans
Doom and gloom to fifty tunes are all that I've seen in New OrleansOstras en medio caparazón, Bourbon Street tiene su propio olor, sí
Oysters on a half shell, Bourbon Street got it's own smell, yeahTiene su propio olor, oh, sí
It got it's own smell, oh, yeah

Caída en el Dew Drop Inn pero no baje a la mazmorraDo drop in to the Dew Drop Inn but don't do down to the dungeon
No caigas, no caigas, no caigasDon't go down, don't go down, don't go down
No caigas, no caigas, no caigasDon't go down, don't go down, don't go down

Vaqueros engrasados y bombones son todo lo que he visto en Nueva OrleansGreased jeans and pralines are all that I've seen in New Orleans
Doom y penumbra a cincuenta canciones son todo lo que he visto en Nueva OrleansDoom and gloom to fifty tunes are all that I've seen in New Orleans
Ostras en medio caparazón, Bourbon Street tiene su propio olor, síOysters on a half shell, Bourbon Street got it's own smell, yeah
Tiene su propio olor, oh, síIt got it's own smell, oh, yeah

Gumbo y pobres chicos son todo lo que he visto en Nueva OrleansGumbo and poor boys are all that I've seen in New Orleans