Baton Rouge Or Frisco - Gene Pitney

Baton Rouge or Frisco, it’s always the same

Baton Rouge or Frisco, I can’t forget her name

In the dead of night, on my way out of town

And by morning light, I was covering ground

Every thought of her was gone I was just moving on

'Til I read next day Marie and a note were found

When it was much to late to turn around

Baton Rouge or Frisco, it’s always the same

Baton Rouge or Frisco, I can’t forget her name

Just a passing love that was all I could give

Be she understood the way I live

All I wanted from Marie was a sweet memory

When her lips reached out and touched the man in me

And now that memory won’t let me be

Baton Rouge or Frisco, it’s always the same

Baton Rouge or Frisco, I can’t forget her name