Atlanta lie low Wrapped in a dream We were needing to rest Then we hit New Orleans Now New Orleans That was my key and my star But after three days Well it was no Mardi Gras And you can say I was stung One hell of a blow But what could I see From Atlanta lie low Atlanta lie low It pa**ed like a dream A week's gone by And so has New Orleans
Now New Orleans That was my key and my star But after three days Well it was no Mardi Gras And you can say I was stung One hell of a blow But what could I see From Atlanta lie low And you could say I'd been stung One hell of a blow But what could I see From Atlanta lie low But what could I see From Atlanta lie low