You Better Come Along
Music! Dancing! Beauties galore
The town will be full of all
After the King is chosen
for the Mardi Gras Ball
March 8th, That's the day
When the King will rule the town
Close your eyes and sneak a peek
As the pants fall to the ground
So all you folks, come along
Join the crowd ... be witty
See all! Hear all! Know all!
Downtown, New Orleans City..
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