Dixie Drug Store Lyrics by Grant Lee Buffalo

Dixie Drug Store Lyrics

    Ooh jambalaya
    Ooh jambalaya

    It was muggy july around supper time
    When i pulled into new orleans
    I got dropped off at south rampart street
    I was hungry for a plate of greens

    I made my way down the banquette
    Where i could see an open door
    And overhead a sign made of painted pine read
    The dixie drug store

    Peppers and roots were hanging
    From the rafters above
    There were oils and sprays all on display
    For money luck and for love

    I reached down to pick one up
    When a dark hand grabbed my arm
    And before i could see just who it was
    She said you don't want that charm

    Ooh jambalaya

    The last man to walk that thing out of here
    Just up and disappeared
    Found his wallet and his wingtip shoes
    Near a tombstone down in algiers

    What you need my travelling friend
    Is a place to wash your jeans
    And i wouldn't be the least surprised
    If you were hungry for a plate of greens

    She beckoned me on up the stairs
    For she'd done made up her mind
    Said take off your hat and kick off your boots
    And leave your pride behind

    Ooh jambalaya

    She took me down to a secret place
    In the bayou of her blankets
    She offered to share her bourbon
    I thanked her then i drank it

    Thru a small crack in the ceiling
    Burst the louisiana moon
    It shone down on our bodies
    And we began to croon

    Like a couple of coyotes
    We were howling thru the night
    And i swear they were a beatin' those
    Congo drums outside

    Ooh jambalaya

    We laughed until the mornin'
    By then my pants had dried
    I picked up my hat and pulled on my boots
    And i gathered up my pride

    I figured she had done stepped out
    I didn't see her anywhere
    And i set out to find her
    I headed on downstairs

    Got down to the bottom
    I couldn't believe my eyes
    Gone were all the bottles
    And the remedy supplies

    Ooh jambalaya

    I shouted out for marie
    I darted out the door
    An old man on the wooden porch said
    What you in there for

    Son you got no business
    The hoodoo store's been closed
    Long as i remember
    A century i suppose

    But mister i just spent the night
    With a young gal named laveau
    He said the widow paris
    Done had a little laugh on you

    I said you mean to tell me
    That was the voodooin'
    He nodded yes none other
    The queen of new orleans

    Ooh jambalaya [scraps of phrases - till the end]
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