Atlanta lie low
Wrapped in a dream
We were needing to rest
Then we hit New Orleans
Now New Orleans
That was my key and my star
But after three days
Well it was no Mardi Gras
And you can say I was stung
One hell of a blow
But what could I see
From Atlanta lie low
Atlanta lie low
It pa**ed like a dream
A week's gone by
And so has New Orleans
Now New Orleans
That was my key and my star
But after three days
Well it was no Mardi Gras
And you can say I was stung
One hell of a blow
But what could I see
From Atlanta lie low
And you could say I'd been stung
One hell of a blow
But what could I see
From Atlanta lie low
But what could I see
From Atlanta lie low