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It was one March morning, I bid New Orleans Adieu
And I took the to Jackson Town, my fortune to renew
I all foreign money, no credit could I gain
Which my heart with a longing for, the Lakes of Ponchartrain

I stepped on board of a car beneath the morning sun
I rode the rods till evening and I laid me again
All strangers there no friends to me 'til a girl towards me came
And I in love with the Creole Girl, by the Lakes of Ponchartrain

I "Me pretty Creole Girl, me money here's no good,
If it weren't for the alligators, I'd sleep out in the wood"
"You're welcome here kind stranger, such sad thoughts refrain"
"For me Mammy welcomes strangers, by the of Ponchartrain"

She took me into her house and treated me right well
The hair upon her in jet black ringlets fell
To try and here beauty, I'm sure i't would be in vain
So was my Creole girl by the Lakes of Ponchartrain

I asked her if she'd marry me, she that ne'er could be
For she had got a and he was far at sea
She that she would wait for him and true she would remain
Till he'd return to his girl, on the Lakes of Ponchartrain

It's thee well, me Creole girl, I'll never see you more
never forget your kindness in the cottage by the shore
And at each gathering, a flowing bowl I'll drain
And I'll drink a health to my Creole girl, by the of Ponchartrain