I grew up in New Orleans
when I was seventeen
but that was... so long ago
I'm going back some day
come what may... before I grow old
I'll never forget the City that Care Forgot
where the streets are bent
and the nights are hot
I played jazz in the street
drank Dixie til I couldn't stand
form women... I learned to be a man
New Orleans waits for no man
she don't care... but she'll always be there
I'll never forget the City that Care Forgot
where the streets are bent
and the nights are hot
All lyrics and music (C) Copyright 1993 William R. Cook