Driving down the highway like 1969 Mojo in my pocket and ramblin on my mind Driving down the highway I left it all behind Mojo in my pocket and ramblin on my mind They call me a gypsy cuz I live on the road I fly like the wind never know where I’ll go A pocket of money gonna get me a honey Cuz I ‘m going down to New Orleans gonna find me a Mardi-Gras Queen Spent all of my time out on the road driving around wanting to leave this town Spend all my time out on the road You better believe it babe I am Louisiana bound They call me a gypsy cuz I live on the road I fly like the wind never know where I go A pocket of money gonna to get me a honey Cuz I’m going down to New Orleans, gonna find me a Mardi-Gras Queen A Mardi-Gras Queen! (Guitar) Driving down the highway like 1969 Mojo in my pocket ramblin on my mind Driving down the highway left it all behind Mojo in my pocket and ramblin on my mind Those cotton candy colors, masked parades in my mind Freedom rings out in the drunken alley ways A pocket of money gonna to get me a honey Cuz I’m going down to New Orleans, gonna find me a Mardi-Gras Queen A Mardi-Gras Queen!