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