Traduction: Various Artists. Êtes-vous savoir ce que signifie To Miss New Orleans - Preservation Hall Jazz Band.
poi si va giu a Memphis, Onore al Re sul Mississippi con una vecchia nave a vapore e fino al Delta, il carnevale, il Jazz di New Orleans la musica
Che funeraleee in new orleans e morto il vecchio Sam dopo trenta anni di whisky e di jazz e morto Sam e la nella carrozza in mezzo ai fiori c?e anche
folks, it goes to show you never can tell They bought a souped-up jitney, it was a cherry red `53 And drove it down to New Orleans to celebrate their
It goes to show you never can tell they bought a souped-up jitney T'was a cherry-red fifty nine They drove it down to New Orleans To celebrate their
drawn to check the status of your apparatus and then go nowaday, it ain't that clear though i remember when jazz was born in new orleans mom-and-pop
-S-P-E-C-T me (who) The Best Rapper Alive (4x) Swagger right (check) game tight And you should be afraid be very afraid [Verse 2] The heart of New Orleans
for cuz I keep on buying fi-fi stuff And the Eastside where we pump It's my part of New Orleans Bleed for ya I'm the heart of New Orleans Hear you're
Ludacris] I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican day parade, then at night I'm in New Orleans drinkin hand Grenades, outnumbered by the dozens at the jazz
nothing but the best The 'S' and 'M' attraction We've got the pleasure chest Chicago down to New Orleans We get you on the line If you dig the New York
down Yea baby, I was feenin' for you [Jazze Pha talking] Whoa whoa whoa.. Ladies and gentlemen This... is a Jazze Phizzle, T.I. collaborangelle.. King of the south! Oh boy! Jazze
la moitie d'une pizza Avant de r'partir pour ailleurs Avant de r'partir pour ailleurs Rue de la Huchette, y a du vieux jazz, du New Orleans Des saxophones
got it start Back when jazz was king on the south side of Chicago I still can hear those silver trumpets blowin' In little places filled with people glowin' New Orleans
they drawn to Check the status of your apparatus and then go Nowaday, it ain't that clear though I remember when jazz was born in new orleans Mom-and
goes to show you never can tell They bought a souped-up jitney T'was a cherry-red fifty three They drove it down to New Orleans To celebrate the anniversary