Lyrics Raylene - Doug MacLeod

Raylene

Raylene, she up from Baton Rouge
Raylene, she up from Baton Rouge
Boy, there just ain’t no tellin', the evil that child could do
She makes love like a woman, but just nineteen years old
She makes love like a woman, but just nineteen years old
If she’d lay with the devil, do believe she’d take his soul
She put a scar on my body, a scar on my brain
Like a buzzard on the dead that woman known no shame
Raylene, you know she come from Baton Rouge
You know there just ain’t no tellin, the evil that child might do
Raylene, now she was born on a Creole spell
Raylene, little girl got a Creole spell
See.
she loved me, she cut me, left me two steps from hell
She put a scar on my body, a scar on my brain
Like a buzzard on the dead that woman known no shame
Raylene, now she’s the meanest southern woman
The meanest southern woman I’ve seen
Raylene, Raylene, Raylene, Raylene
She’s the meanest southern woman
The meanest southern woman I’ve seen