EPISODE 852 DIXIELAND MUSIC IN MISSISAUGA at BENARES

EPISODE  852    DIXIELAND MUSIC  IN MISSISAUGA at BENARES


alan skeoch
July 7, 2023

Every Friday evening for the rest of the summer there will be CONCERTS—‘Sit on the Grass or Bring Your lawn chair” —concerts
in Mississauga.   Last night (JULY 7, 2023) featured a Dixieland brass band 


WHERE?   AT BENARES HISTORIC HOUSE ON CLARKSON ROAD, MISSISSAUGA

THE BLUES WITH  WITH A DIXIELAND TWIST  
(DIFFERENT MUSICAL GROUPS EVERY FRIDAY NIGHT AT 7 P,M
VOLUNTARY DONATIONS

BASIN STREET BLUES
Now won’t you come along with meTo the Mississippi?We’ll take a trip to the land of dreamsBlowing down the river, down to New Orleans
The band is there to meet usOld friends to greet usThat’s where the line and the dark folks meetA heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street
I said, Basin Street, Basin StreetWhere the elite always meetDown in New Orleans, the land of dreamsYou’ll never know how nice it seems
Or just how much it really meansJust to be, yes, siree, in New OrleansThe land of dreams where I can loseMy Basin Street blues
Now, you’re glad you came with meDown the MississippiWe took a trip in a land of dreamsAnd floated down the river down to New Orleans
Where to, Basin Street, Basin StreetWhere the elite always meetDown in New Orleans, the land of dreamsYou’ll never know how, how much it seems
Or just how much it really meansJust to be, yes, siree, yeah, New OrleansThe land of dreams where I can loseMy Basin Street blues
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Spencer Williams
Basin Street Blues lyrics © Campbell Connelly And Co. Ltd.





NOW tell m how many music halls are dog freaky.?   I think this is the only one.


WHEN THE SAINTS GO MARCHING IN

Oh, when the saints go marchin’ in,Oh, when the saints go marchin’ in,Lord, I want to be in that numberWhen the saints go marchin’ in.
And when the sun, begins to shine,And when the sun, begins to shine,Oh, how I want to be in that numberWhen the sun begins to shine.
Oh, when the trumpet, sounds its callOh, when the trumpet, sounds its call,Lord, how I want to be in that numberWhen the trumpet sounds its call.
Oh, when the saints go marchin’ in,Oh, when the saints go marchin’ in,Lord, how I want to be in that numberWhen the saints go marchin’ in.


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