I was playing every Monday on Burgundy in some shitty little bar   I was working on a novel called 'New Orleans Ain't No City', it's a Scar   The heroine does heroin, the hero wears his hair just like The King   He says, "It ain't my job to sweet talk you, my job's just to sing"      I was loved once by a woman   She don't love me anymore, 504, 504   And I won't never know no woman like the one   I'd known before 504, 504, and she don't love me anymore      Well, the hero wears a hair-net   From the outset he drinks Jax beer from a can   He says, "There's something 'bout this city always gets me   I'm a sentimental man"      Well the heroine plays violin   And reads her Elmore Leonard everyday   She's the one that finds the body   He's the one that gets away      I was loved once by a woman   She don't love me anymore, 504, 504   And I won't never know no woman like the one   I'd known before 504, 504, and she don't love me anymore      I was loved once by a woman   She don't love me anymore, 504, 504   And I won't never know no woman like the one   I'd known before 504, 504   You know she had me singing Gospel out in the kitchen   On the floor 504, 504, and she don't love me anymore      No she don't love me anymore   No she don't love me anymore, 504