Capo 3
La La7 Re La/Mi
La Fa#m7 Si7 Sim7 Mi
La La7 Re Do#m7 Dodim7
La Mi7 La Mi7
La La7 Re La/Mi
Well I wish I was in New Orleans
La Fa#m7 Sim7 Mi7
I can see it in my dreams
La La7 Re La/Mi
Arm in arm down Bur gun dy
La Fa#m7 Sim7 Mi7 La La7
A bottle and my friends and me
Mi7
Hoist up a few tall cool ones play some
La Fa#m7 Si7
pool and listen to that tenor saxophone
Mi Mi7
callin me home.
La La7 Re La/Mi
And I can hear the band begin
La Fa#m7 Sim7 Mi7
"When the Saints Go Marchin' In"
La La7 Re La/Mi
By the whiskers on my chin
La Fa#m7 Sim7 Mi7 La La7
New Orleans I'll be there
Mi7
I'll drink you under the table
La Fa#m7
beer red nose, go for walks
Si7
the old haunts what I wants
Mi Mi7
is red beans and rice
La La7 Re La/Mi
And wear the dress I like so well
La Fa#m7 Sim7 Mi7
Meet me at the old saloon
La La7 Re La/Mi
Make sure there's a Dixie Moon
La Fa#m7 Sim7 Mi7 La La7
New Orleans I'll be there
Mi7
And deal the cards, roll the dice
La Fa#m7
If it ain't that ole Chuck E. Weiss
Si7 Mi Mi7
And Claythorn Avenue me and you Sam Jones and all
La La7 Re La/Mi
And I wish I was in New Orleans
La Fa#m7 Sim7 Mi7
I can see it in my dreams
La La7 Re La/Mi
Arm in arm down Burgund-y
La Re La Re
A bottle and my friends and me,
La Si7 Mi Fa La
New Or-leans I'll be there...
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