(Patrick Simmons)

I'm walkin' in shadows, I cannot see

Faces, they smile when I fall or flee

Doors without windows all shuttered tight again

I just might pass this way again

I just might pass this way again

I just might pass this way

I just might pass this way again



The night she is hot, Creole girls they sing

My heart, it is pounding, my ears they ring

The spell has been cast down in New Orleans again



I just might pass this way again

I just might pass this way again

I just might pass this way

I just might pass this way again



Locked in a room down in New Orleans

My blood is a flowin' fast

Locked in a room down in New Orleans

My blood is a flowin' fast



The night she is hot, Creole girls they sing

My heart, it is pounding, my ears they ring

The spell has been cast down in New Orleans

My blood is a flowin' fast