Christmas in New Orleans - Lucinda Williams

Magnolia trees at night sparkling bright

Fields of cotton look wintery white

When it’s Christmastime in New Orleans

A barefoot choir in prayer fills the air

Mississippi folks are gathering there

When it’s Christmastime in New Orleans

You’ll see a Dixieland Santa Claus leading the band

To a good old Creole beat

And golly, what a spirit, you can only hear it

Down on Tremé Street

Your cares will disappear when you hear

Hallelujah, St. Nicholas is here

When it’s Christmastime in New Orleans

You’ll see a Dixieland Santa Claus leading the band

To a good old Creole beat

And golly, what a spirit, you can only hear it

Down on Tremé Street

Your cares will disappear when you hear

Hallelujah, old St. Nicholas is here

When it’s Christmastime in New Orleans

When it’s Christmastime in New Orleans