Going to Louisiana, baby, behind the sun If the river was whiskey and I was a diving duck You know I just found out My trouble's just begun I'm going to New Orleans get me a Mojo Hand I would swim to the bottom Drink myself back up I'm gonna get you

Oh again, and again Yeah I trip, when I look in your eyes Oh I'm hyp, hypnotised Whoa oh-oh oh Been rusting in rubble Running to a faint Need a brand new coat of paint I found myself in trouble Thinking 'bout what ain't

Yes, baby, I been drinkin' And I shouldn't come by I know But I found myself in trouble, darlin' And I had nowhere else to go Got some whiskey from the barman Got some cocaine from a friend I just had to keep on movin' Til I was back in your arms again