Sam Cooke – Basin Street Blues Lyrics

Basin street, Basin street That’s the place where my friends all meet Down in New Orleans In that land of dreams And you don’t know how nice it seems It’s dear to me, yes sir-ee

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Basin street, Basin street That’s the place where my friends all meet Down in New Orleans In that land of dreams And you don’t know how nice it seems It’s dear to me, yes sir-ee

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