Basin Street Blues
Golden Gate Quartet Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

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

The Golden Gate Quartet's "Basin Street Blues" is a song about the land of dreams - New Orleans. The lyrics tell a story of a journey to the Mississippi River, where the singer and his companions board a boat to the city of New Orleans. They are greeted by an old friend upon their arrival, and we learn that Basin Street is the place where the best folks always meet. The song is full of descriptions of the city's vibrant and diverse spirit, where the proud and elite folks gather. The singer expresses his joy at being part of this culture, where he is free to lose his Basin Street Blues.


Line by Line Meaning

Won't you come along with me
Asking someone to join in on an adventure.


To the Mississippi
Traveling to the famous river in the United States.


We'll take a boat to the land of dreams
Boarding a boat to reach a magical place.


Steam down the river, down to New Orleans
Using a steam-powered boat to travel to New Orleans.


The band's there to meet us
Meeting with a band or group of musicians upon arrival.


Old friends there to greet us
Reuniting with familiar faces.


Where all the proud and elite folks meet
A place where important and wealthy people gather.


Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street
A place on earth that is considered perfect and beautiful, known as Basin Street.


Basin Street is the street
A specific location that holds great significance.


Where the best folks always meet
Where the most exceptional people gather.


In New Orleans, land of dreams
In a magical place where anything seems possible.


You'll never know how nice it seems,
It's hard to understand the beauty of the location until visiting it.


Or just how much it really means
The true importance of Basin Street is difficult to describe.


Glad to be, oh yes-sirree
Feeling happy to be present in such a special place.


Where welcome's free and dear to me
A place where hospitality is given freely, and it's appreciated by those who are welcomed there.


Where I can lose, lose my Basin Street Blues
Being able to forget about problems and enjoy yourself in Basin Street.


Basin Street, oh Basin Street
Referencing the street again, highlighting its importance.


Is the street, mama
Stating that Basin Street is the one and only important street.


New Orleans, land of dreams
Repeating and emphasizing the idea that New Orleans is a magnificent place.




Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found