Dear Molly how ya been? Are you in Dallas, or back in Lafayette? Thanks for the dance, thanks for the gin My old friend
Did we ever walk down Saint Claude Was it you I saw at Markey's Bar? Did we ever share a night at Vaughan's? Did we ever walk the levee walls? Yeah we were there and we'll be back My old friend.
Now, the dreams take me home Far from dirty towns I roam Dreams of fear, dreams of hope, Dreams of faces that I know
Down on Burgundy men pass me by Is it fear or is it murder in their eyes Don't tell me this is the end We've been through worse and we'll be back again We'll have a drink for each other In the 9th Ward