Basin Street Blues


(Din dan don tan scio-chi-pi-ti-tàn ghin-tu
Vai, one, two, toh)
(Yeah, go man! )

Basin Street is the street
Where the elite always meet
In New Orleans land of dreams
You'll never know how nice it seems
Or just how much it really means

Glad to be, yes-siree,
Where welcomes free, dear to me,
Where I can lose my Basin Street Blues
Po-po-po-pò po-pò po-pò po-pò
(Go man, yeh)
(Yeh)
(Yeh)
(More Dario Lapenna, go man, blues yeah)

Basin Street is the street
Where the elite always meet
In New Orleans land of dreams
You'll never know how nice it seems
Or just how much it really means

Glad to be, yes-siree,
Where welcomes free, dear to me,
Where I can lose my Basin Street Blues
Po-po-po-pò po-pò po-pò po-ahaaaa
(Blues! very very very
Grazie, grazie, la banda, la banda)







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