Lyrics to The Caravan Cabaret
Let's get out of town now, honey
We can leave today
We might not have any money
But we don't need it anyway
Well let's get on a train and out, baby
Go wherever it may
We don't need no destination
We just got to get away
Oh, head down to the Bayou and go to a cabaret
Well, have you ever been to New York or french-kissed a girl from LA?
Won't you get on my shoulders, pretty honey
I'll carry you down to the fair
Get in line for the rollercoaster
Buy some cotton candy, get it stuck in our hair
Well, head down to the Bayou and go to a cabaret
Well, have you ever been to New York or french-kissed a girl from LA?
Let's go all around, get down to Chinatown
We can join the parade
March down 8th street, first street, and Main street
Off in a rocket and fly off to space
We'll drive to the coast and get a cutlet
Bury oursleves in the sand
We've got a drum and an old guitar
We can start ourselves a swinging band
Well, let's a find us a ship and go a-sailin'
We'll brave the 'Frisco bay
Find us an island in the Caribbean
And won't let nothing get in our way
Well, head down to the Bayou and go to a cabaret
Well, have you ever been to New York or french-kissed a girl from LA?
Well, head down to the Bayou and go to a cabaret
Well, have you ever been to New York or french-kissed a girl from LA?
French-kissed a girl from LA
We can leave today
We might not have any money
But we don't need it anyway
Well let's get on a train and out, baby
Go wherever it may
We don't need no destination
We just got to get away
Oh, head down to the Bayou and go to a cabaret
Well, have you ever been to New York or french-kissed a girl from LA?
Won't you get on my shoulders, pretty honey
I'll carry you down to the fair
Get in line for the rollercoaster
Buy some cotton candy, get it stuck in our hair
Well, head down to the Bayou and go to a cabaret
Well, have you ever been to New York or french-kissed a girl from LA?
Let's go all around, get down to Chinatown
We can join the parade
March down 8th street, first street, and Main street
Off in a rocket and fly off to space
We'll drive to the coast and get a cutlet
Bury oursleves in the sand
We've got a drum and an old guitar
We can start ourselves a swinging band
Well, let's a find us a ship and go a-sailin'
We'll brave the 'Frisco bay
Find us an island in the Caribbean
And won't let nothing get in our way
Well, head down to the Bayou and go to a cabaret
Well, have you ever been to New York or french-kissed a girl from LA?
Well, head down to the Bayou and go to a cabaret
Well, have you ever been to New York or french-kissed a girl from LA?
French-kissed a girl from LA
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