Song parody of
Cajun Queen
by Secret Formula Band
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Met a girl down in New Orleans
She was fourth in line to be the Cajun Queen
Poor boy just ain't her type
You can tell from how she look in the neon light
Couldn't tell you if she was a dream
Or if I was seeing things from the bottle of Beam
Rot gut liquor in control of my night
When she grabbed me by the hand and whispered it's alright
It's alright
Shoulda walked right out that door
Shoulda left her dancin on the floor
Shoulda saved me from all that pain
Woulda been better that way
Five-O brewin panic in the street
There goes Washboard Chaz that man's runnin from the heat
Got a problem that hooch can't solve
With the Mississippi rhythm and the Memphis draw
The room started spinnin and my brow started sweatin
There was somethin' wicked evil in the lies she was tellin
Ego gonna fuel her shame,
Can't wait to wake up and forget her name
Shoulda walked right out that door
Shoulda left her dancin on the floor
Shoulda saved me from all that pain
Woulda been better that way
Shoulda walked right out that door
Shoulda left her beggin me for more
Shoulda saved me from all that pain
Woulda been better that way
Met a girl down in New Orleans
She was fourth in line to be the Cajun Queen
Poor boy just ain't her type
You can tell from how she look in the neon light
Couldn't tell you if she was a dream
Or if I was seeing things from the bottle of Beam
Rot gut liquor in control of my night
When she grabbed me by the hand and whispered it's alright
It's alright
Shoulda walked right out that door
Shoulda left her dancin on the floor
Shoulda saved me from all that pain
Woulda been better that way
Five-O brewin panic in the street
There goes Washboard Chaz that man's runnin from the heat
Got a problem that hooch can't solve
With the Mississippi rhythm and the Memphis draw
The room started spinnin and my brow started sweatin
There was somethin' wicked evil in the lies she was tellin
Ego gonna fuel her shame,
Can't wait to wake up and forget her name
Shoulda walked right out that door
Shoulda left her dancin on the floor
Shoulda saved me from all that pain
Woulda been better that way
Shoulda walked right out that door
Shoulda left her beggin me for more
Shoulda saved me from all that pain
Woulda been better that way
