Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pulled into New Orleans
Dust on my old boots
Sun sinking slow
Sky the color of fruit
Followed that river
Where the hot nights meet
Found myself wandering
Down on Bourbon Street
[Chorus]
New Orleans, you got a spell on me
From Bourbon Street to the old oak trees
Sea food and Benoit’s, baby, set me free
Jazz in the French Quarter
Voodoo in the water
New Orleans, you got a spell on me
[Verse 2]
Trumpet on the corner
Old man tapping time
Laughter in the alley
Sweet smoke and brine
Red beans on the table
Shrimp piled high
You taste that first bite
And you about to testify (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
New Orleans, you got a spell on me
From Bourbon Street to the old oak trees
Sea food and Benoit’s, baby, set me free
Jazz in the French Quarter
Voodoo in the water
New Orleans, you got a spell on me
[Bridge]
Little gris-gris hanging
From a backroom door
She said, “Make your wish, darlin’
What you come here for?”
I said, “One more night
Where the saints still sing”
She smiled, lit a candle
Said, “Boy, that’s an easy thing”
[Chorus]
New Orleans, you got a spell on me
From Bourbon Street to the old oak trees
Sea food and Benoit’s, baby, set me free
Jazz in the French Quarter
Voodoo in the water
New Orleans, you got a spell on me
Style
jazzlaid-back old-country groove with brushed drumsupright bassand warm electric guitar; male vocals in a storytelling drawl. fiddle and muted trumpet color the versesthen the chorus opens with stacked harmonies and a gently swinging backbeat. subtle organ pad and walking bass build through a short bridge before a softrootsy outro.smoothcountry
Prompt
old country smooth, lyrics to include. New Orleans, bourbon street, sea food and benoits, jazz French quarter and voodoo
Credits
Prompt byGrandWizard719
GeneratedMar 16, 2026
ModelAria v5