Gator boots, and all. It all went down in New Orleans Louisiana. Mardi Gras 2010 threw beads at me, fed me heavy, walked me far, partied me out, and gave me a hang over to last a week. Too bad I drink a grip of water and it's chill. Whatever happens in NOLA, stays in NOLA. I'm just playing it was cool chillen with South. Shout outs to the texas band, nola locals, and devout christians who hung out on the mississippi river with us.
