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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gene Watson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Matthews
Songwriter
Kent Westberry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Russ Reeder
Producer
Bob Webster
Producer
Lyrics
From somewhere outside
I hear the street vendor cry, "Filet gumbo"
From my window I see him
Going down the street and he don't know
That she fell right to sleep
In the damp tangled sheets so soon
After love in the hot afternoon
Now the Bourbon Street lady
Sleeps like a baby in the shadows (in the shadows)
She was new to me, full of mystery
But now I know (now I know)
That she's just a girl
And I'm just a guy, in a room
Full of love in the hot afternoon
We got high in the park
This morning and we sat, without talkin'
Then we came back here
In the heat of the day, tired of walkin'
Where under her breath
She hummed to herself a tune
Of love in the hot afternoon
Now the Bourbon Street lady
Sleeps like a baby in the shadows (in the shadows)
She was new to me, full of mystery
But now I know (I know)
That she's just a girl
And I'm just a guy, in a room
Full of love in the hot afternoon
Writer(s): Kent Westberry, Vince Matthews
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