Who dat going to the Mardi Gras? It’s like nothing that you ever saw It’s just this big ass party y’all A honky-tonkin’ Halloween So bring a fiddle and an old guitar A little Louisiana caviar And somthin’ for the mason jar And head to New Orleans
You know you best be getting out of the way When the sailors say “Laissez les bon temp rouler” Means there’s gonna be a big parade Up an down the street They’ll be cooking up that étouffée Jambalaya and sweet beignets Ça c’est bon’s the way the Cajun’s say Oh Bon Appetit
Who dat going to the Mardi Gras? It’s like nothing that you ever saw It’s just this big ass party y’all A honky-tonkin’ Halloween So bring a fiddle and an old guitar A little Louisiana caviar And somthin’ for the mason jar And head to New Orleans
In the bayou with Marie Laveau Little voodoo and Zydeco Makes you jump and holler “hi-de-ho” Oh you know I guar-on-tee
From the Quarter to the Pontchartrain Things are gonna get a bit insane Since they’ve never made a pair the same Best to bring a lot of beads
Who dat going to the Mardi Gras? It’s like nothing that you ever saw It’s just this big ass party y’all A honky-tonkin’ Halloween So bring a fiddle and an old guitar A little Louisiana caviar And somthin’ for the mason jar And head to New Orleans
Veterans, beginners, losers and winners Callin’ all sinners and saints Jump in the gumbo, you can have fun though No matter what you are you ain’t
Get down to the Mardi Gras It’s like nothin’ that you ever saw It’s just this big ass party y’all A honky-tonkin’ Halloween So bring that fiddle and an old guitar A little Louisiana caviar And somthin’ for the mason jar And head to New Orleans
Well, Dig up a couple mason jars And head to New Orleans