It’s always when I think I’m going nowhere
I find myself at home like I never knew.
It’s always when I find someone that makes me wonder
when I fall in love will it be with you.
It’s not always in my wallet. iT’s not always in my hair.
But it’s always morning in New Orleans somewhere.
My last call drink spilt on the sidewalk
now I’m walking another line.
The last thing I want right now is more music.
Checkpoint Charlies, ok I’m fine.
Then some brilliant music fills the air.
Oh it’s always morning in New Orleans somewhere.
I’m staying halfway now
between the madhouse and the zoo.
I’m awake with one eye closed
to the things in me I see in you.
It’s almost like I’ve died and gone there.
O it’s always morning in New Orleans somewhere.