I Wish I Was In New Orleans
Tom Waits Lyrics


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Well, I wish I was in New Orleans, I can see it in my dreams,
Arm-in-arm down Burgundy, a bottle and my friends and me

Hoist up a few tall cool ones, play some pool and listen
To that tenor saxophone calling me home
And I can hear the band begin When the Saints Go Marching In,
And by the whiskers on my chin, New Orleans, I'll be there
I'll drink you under the table, be red-nosed, go for walks,
The old haunts what I wants is red beans and rice
And wear the dress I like so well, and meet me at the old saloon,
Make sure that there's a Dixie moon, New Orleans, I'll be there

And deal the cards roll the dice, if it ain't that old Chuck E. Weiss,
And Claiborne Avenue, me and you Sam Jones and all

And I wish I was in New Orleans, 'cause I can see it in my dreams,




Arm-in-arm down Burgundy, a bottle and my friends and me
New Orleans, I'll be there

Overall Meaning

The song "I Wish I Was In New Orleans" by Tom Waits paints a vivid picture of the singer's longing for the city of New Orleans. To him, it is a place where he can be carefree and indulgent, enjoying the company of his friends and the music of the city.


The lyrics begin with the singer expressing his wish to be in New Orleans, which he can see in his dreams, walking arm-in-arm with his friends down Burgundy Street, with a bottle in hand. They would hoist up a few tall cool ones and play some pool, while listening to the tenor saxophone and jazz music calling him home. He can hear the band begin to play "When the Saints Go Marching In," a well-known jazz standard, and knows he needs to be there.


The lyrics continue with the singer's descriptions of what he wants to do when he gets to New Orleans. He wants to drink to excess, be red-nosed, and go for walks. He desires to visit the old haunts where he can find his favorite dish, red beans and rice, and wear his favorite dress while meeting his friends at the old saloon. He also wants to play cards and roll dice with his friends, specifically mentioning Chuck E. Weiss and Claiborne Avenue.


Overall, the song is a wistful expression of the singer's longing for a place where he can let go of his troubles and live in the moment, surrounded by friends, music, and indulgences.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, I wish I was in New Orleans, I can see it in my dreams,
The persona longs to be in New Orleans which has been a recurrent dream of his.


Arm-in-arm down Burgundy, a bottle and my friends and me
He wishes to stroll down Burgundy Street with his friends, enjoying a bottle of wine.


Hoist up a few tall cool ones, play some pool and listen
The persona wants to enjoy some drinks and play pool while listening to music.


To that tenor saxophone calling me home
The sound of the tenor saxophone makes him feel at home.


And I can hear the band begin When the Saints Go Marching In,
He anticipates listening to the band play 'When the Saints Go Marching In'.


And by the whiskers on my chin, New Orleans, I'll be there
The persona is willing to make the journey to New Orleans and get there in any way possible.


I'll drink you under the table, be red-nosed, go for walks,
He intends to drink a lot and intoxicate himself, going for walks under the influence.


The old haunts what I wants is red beans and rice
He craves the experience of visiting familiar places in New Orleans and consuming their famous dish, red beans and rice.


And wear the dress I like so well, and meet me at the old saloon,
He wishes to wear his favorite dress while meeting his friends at a nostalgic bar in New Orleans.


Make sure that there's a Dixie moon, New Orleans, I'll be there
He wants to be in New Orleans during the Dixie moon phase, and he emphasizes that he will definitely be there.


And deal the cards roll the dice, if it ain't that old Chuck E. Weiss,
He wants to be engaged in gambling activities and mentions that it has to be with a particular person called Chuck E. Weiss.


And Claiborne Avenue, me and you Sam Jones and all
He wants to visit Claiborne Avenue with his friends, including Sam Jones.


And I wish I was in New Orleans, 'cause I can see it in my dreams,
The persona reiterates his longing to visit New Orleans, as it is a part of his recurring dreams.


Arm-in-arm down Burgundy, a bottle and my friends and me
He wants to walk down Burgundy Street holding arms with his friends while enjoying a bottle of wine.


New Orleans, I'll be there
The persona assures that he will definitely be in New Orleans.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, JALMA MUSIC
Written by: THOMAS ALAN WAITS

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

levi sixx

Well, I wish I was in New Orleans, I can see it in my dreams,
Arm-in-arm down Burgundy, a bottle and my friends and me
Hoist up a few tall cool ones, play some pool and listen
To that tenor saxophone calling me home
And I can hear the band begin When the Saints Go Marching In,
And by the whiskers on my chin, New Orleans, I'll be there
I'll drink you under the table, be red-nosed, go for walks,
The old haunts what I wants is red beans and rice
And wear the dress I like so well, and meet me at the old saloon,
Make sure that there's a Dixie moon, New Orleans, I'll be there
And deal the cards roll the dice, if it ain't that old Chuck E. Weiss,
And Claiborne Avenue, me and you Sam Jones and all
And I wish I was in New Orleans, 'cause I can see it in my dreams,
Arm-in-arm down Burgundy, a bottle and my friends and me
New Orleans, I'll be there.



All comments from YouTube:

Eddie Gekko

Only Tom Waits can count in an orchestra by grunting…

james bueker

I thought I was moving to Europe and sold my record collection. This was a treasured favorite. Used to lay in the floor stoned and sing along in a perfect peaceful dream state. Wonderful

Alain Karon

Excellent playlist and tribute Tom, My condolences to you, his family and friends.

Sammy Villano

What?

NavMan Shack

@Sammy Villano This amazing song features on a tribute playlist to the late Chuck E. Weiss. His name features in the song.

levi sixx

Well, I wish I was in New Orleans, I can see it in my dreams,
Arm-in-arm down Burgundy, a bottle and my friends and me
Hoist up a few tall cool ones, play some pool and listen
To that tenor saxophone calling me home
And I can hear the band begin When the Saints Go Marching In,
And by the whiskers on my chin, New Orleans, I'll be there
I'll drink you under the table, be red-nosed, go for walks,
The old haunts what I wants is red beans and rice
And wear the dress I like so well, and meet me at the old saloon,
Make sure that there's a Dixie moon, New Orleans, I'll be there
And deal the cards roll the dice, if it ain't that old Chuck E. Weiss,
And Claiborne Avenue, me and you Sam Jones and all
And I wish I was in New Orleans, 'cause I can see it in my dreams,
Arm-in-arm down Burgundy, a bottle and my friends and me
New Orleans, I'll be there.

rezillo

Tom Waits was just a name to me and I never heard this, or any other of his songs. I was rehearsing for a gig (I'm a trumpet player) with a blues and funk band, and the leader started playing this song. I immediately fell in love with it and now I want to play it or listen to it all the time.

Greg Ruland

Friend - this song is also a favorite of mine - this album, in general, is my favorite of all he has produced so far (more than 50 since 1973). I get drunk and sing along with him when the darkness crowds in and it always lifts me out. But to judge him by this one, well, take a listen to Heartattack and Vine as just one example. Is your music available somewhere for us to listen? God bless you and good luck.

rezillo

@Greg Ruland Thanks for your comments. I don't have anything up on YouTube; I should get something up.

Samuel Jones

A great song...

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