Natchez Whistle

Lyrics

Well I thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow I thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow It blowed so low It blowed so sweet I was laying on my bed down on Toulouse street Well,I thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow Well,I thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow Well, I thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow She blowed so low She blowed so sweet I was laying on my bed down on Toulouse street Well, I thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow WelI, thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow In the rain out there over by Algiers It May bе ghosts or the noise of trucks grinding through their gеars Well,I thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow Well, I thought I heard that Natchez whistle moan It was strange it hung in the corners of the room And I wondered if she would be back soon Well, I thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow Well, I thought I heard that Natchez whistle blow