St. Roch Blues lyrics

There must be somewhere in this whole world There must be somewhere in this whole world 'Cause I keep on trying, I keep on trying I keep on trying, I keep on trying! Bullets are flying from this young man’s hands People are dying, no one understands And I keep on crying, I keep on crying I keep on crying, I keep on crying Baby, please don't go Down New Orleans 'Cause you don't know The things that I've seen Them bullets are flying Bullets are flying Bullets are flying Bullets are flying Got the St. Roch Blues Down my soul I've seen so many Of my good friends go And it won't be long It won't be long It won't be long It won't be long Till I go