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[Bourbon Street Blues] Last Call at Bourbon | 4AM New Orleans Jazz Blues | Late Night Soul

Four in the morning, bartender's calling last call. Empty chairs around me, I'm the last one in this hall. One more drink before I face the street. One more song before the night's complete. Don't wanna face my empty apartment bed. Rather stay here with the music in my head. The waitress knows my name, she's seen me here before. Always the last to leave, always wanting more. Not running from nothing, just don't wanna go. Something about this place, something about this low. Last call at Bourbon, but I don't wanna go home. I'm drunk but I'm not alone. Got the saxophone crying, got the blues in my veins. Last call at Bourbon, I'll be back here again. Bourbon Street at dawn, empty bottles, empty stage. I'll stumble out into the breaking light. But tomorrow evening, I'll be back tonight.