Mardi Gras - Dierks Bentley, Trombone Shorty

Damn she hurts the morning after

Drunk on thinking I could have her

Strung me right along like lights on a balcony

Come Wednesday, she don’t care

Tuesday night I had her here

Like beads and feathers, it was heaven her hanging on me

She took me for a ride, hit a new high

Gold confetti in her green eyes

Trying like hell to hold the belle of the ball

She pulled me in her world of wonder

It’s a charade trying to love her

It’s like trying to save a soul from Mardi Gras

From Mardi Gras

Trashed my heart just like these streets

Her perfume’s all over me

Just reminding me of a night I can’t forget

She paraded me around

Swear last night I had a crown on my head till she left

Thought she’d stay, but instead

She took me for a ride, hit a new high

Gold confetti in her green eyes

Trying like hell to hold the belle of the ball

She pulled me in her world of wonder

It’s a charade trying to love her

It’s like trying to save a soul from Mardi Gras

From Mardi Gras

From Mardi Gras

She ain’t looking for love

No she’s just looking for a real good time

And you can’t change her weather

She’s a hurricane every time

She took me for a ride, hit a new high

Gold confetti in her green eyes

Trying like hell to hold the belle of the ball

She pulled me in her world of wonder

It’s a charade trying to love her

It’s like trying to save a soul from Mardi Gras

From Mardi Gras

From Mardi Gras

From Mardi Gras

(Mardi Gras)