Basin Street Blues
Duke Ellington Lyrics


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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 call it Basin Street

Basin Street is the street
Where the best folks always meet
In New Orleans, land of dreams
You'll never know how nice it seems,
Or just how much it really means

Glad to be, oh yes-sirree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
Where I can lose, lose my Basin Street Blues

Basin Street, oh Basin Street




Is the street, mama
New Orleans, land of dreams

Overall Meaning

Duke Ellington's song Basin Street Blues is a celebration of New Orleans and specifically the famous street known as Basin Street. Duke Ellington invites the listener to join him on a journey down the Mississippi River to this land of dreams, where they will be greeted by old friends and the best that the city has to offer. The song paints a picture of elegance and glamour, showcasing the pride and elite society that gather on Basin Street. The lyrics describe this place as heaven on earth, where the welcome is free and dear.


Ellington is nostalgic for the city and clearly has fond memories of his time spent there. He reminisces about the feeling of being in New Orleans and how much it means to him. The refrain of "Basin Street, oh Basin Street, is the street, mama, New Orleans, land of dreams" is a joyful celebration of the city that has left such an impression on him. The song ultimately seeks to capture the essence of a place where one can leave their troubles behind and be free of the blues.


Overall, Basin Street Blues is a love letter to a city that has captivated countless artists throughout history. The lyrics capture the vibrancy, elegance, and electric energy of New Orleans, and the song's joyful exuberance reflects the city's infectious spirit.


Line by Line Meaning

Won't you come along with me
Would you like to accompany me?


To the Mississippi
Towards the Mississippi River


We'll take a boat to the land of dreams
We'll ride a boat to a place of great hope and expectations


Steam down the river, down to New Orleans
Navigate along the river on a steamer till we get to New Orleans


The band's there to meet us
Welcoming us is a musical group


Old friends there to greet us
Reuniting with long-time acquaintances


Where all the proud and elite folks meet
Where high society congregates


Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street
They refer to Basin Street as paradise


Basin Street is the street
The street we are talking about is Basin Street


Where the best folks always meet
Where the finest people regularly congregate


In New Orleans, land of dreams
In a place where folks come to realize their dreams


You'll never know how nice it seems,
You can not possibly imagine how great it is


Or just how much it really means
Its true importance is immeasurable


Glad to be, oh yes-sirree
Delighted to be there, most certainly


Where welcome's free and dear to me
In a place where hospitality is priceless and cherished


Where I can lose, lose my Basin Street Blues
A setting where I can forget my troubles from before


Basin Street, oh Basin Street
An exclamation identifying the street name


Is the street, mama
It's the street we've been talking about, dear


New Orleans, land of dreams
Once again, referring to a place of great hope and possibility




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Written by: Spencer Williams

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