text: Kick it, rockers
  Bourbon blues on the street, loose and complete
  Under skies all smoky blue green
  She said I cant forsee a dixie dead shake
  So we danced til the sidewalks clean
  My memory is muddy
  Whats this river that Im in?
  I said New Orleans is sinking, man
  And I dont wanna swim
  Colonel Tom, whats wrong? Whats going on?
  You cant tie yourself up for a deal?
  He said, Hey north, youre south, so shut your big mouth
  You gotta do what you feel is real
  My memory is muddy
  Whats this river that Im in?
  I said New Orleans is sinking, man
  And I dont wanna swim