John Craigie
John Craigie & Randy Schwartz & Steve Adams (Drums)
John Craigie
John Craigie
John Craigie
John Craigie
John Craigie
John Craigie
John Craigie
John Craigie
This song is an homage to New Orleans, and more specifically (Preservation Hall) [
Preservation Hall
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Wikipedia
Preservation Hall is a jazz venue in the French Quarter of New Orleans, Louisiana. The building is associated with a house band, a record label, and a non-profit foundation. In the 19...
On the corner of Dauphine and Dumaine, I picked up a trumpet and I started to play
I hit 25 blue notes all in a row, the crowd dispersed headed for the next show
A Creole girl taught me to dance watched me kick out my legs and throw up my hands
She said there’s room in this city for a guy with no pity, for himself or anybody else
[Chorus]
I lost every dollar down in the quarter
I won ‘em back from all the pimps and the lawyers
They threw me their coins, I sang ‘em my songs
Now I'm sipping my whiskey down in preservation hall
I exposed myself for a couple of beads
Got thrown in a Tuba by the NOPD
I got blowed by a 400 pound man, saying, get the hell out of my instrument
Played my banjo, down in Jackson square, sang out loud so the good lord would know I was there
This Spanish moss feels like all the short hairs that grow
On my baby where I lay my head when I get home
[Chorus]
I lost every dollar down in the quarter
I won ‘em back from all the pimps and the lawyers
They threw me their coins, I sang ‘em my songs
Now I'm sipping my whiskey down in Preservation Hall
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Verse 3]
Played my banjo, down in Jackson square
Sang out loud so the good lord would know I was there
They told me my fortune, they told me it clear
They said you go back to Frisco but your heart stays here
[Chorus]
I lost every dollar down in the quarter
I won ‘em back from all the pimps and the lawyers
They threw me their coins, I sang ‘em my songs
Now I'm sipping my whiskey down in Preservation Hall
Now I'm sipping my whiskey down in Preservation Hall