Won't you come along with me To the Mississippi We'll take a boat to the land of dreams Steam down the river, down to New Orleans The band's there to meet us Old friends there to greet us Where all the proud and elite folks meet Heaven on earth, they

Raise the blind They will guide you from the light Writing noughts till the end of time Race the dark It feeds from the runs undone Come, taste the wine Come, surf the clouds Meet me where the cliff greets the sea Leave the sleep and let the springtime

Roses, Bel Air, take me there I've been waiting to meet you Darling I'm waiting to greet you Come to me baby Palm trees in the light I can see, late at night Gargoyles standing at the front of your gate Trying to tell me to wait But I can't wait to see

Normally discrete Single for two days 'Bout meet and greet Me waan meet and beat Your hole good, me haffi walk and speak, 'bout it Meet and greet Gyal, me waan meet and beat Your hole good, man haffi walk and speak, 'bout it