| I remember campin' all night
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| Down by the river’s edge
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| Skinny dippin' in the bright moonlight
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| Divin' off a ledge
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| Skippin' rocks across the water
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| Fishin' on an old trout line
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| Giggin' frogs 'til the early mornin'
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| Smokin' dried crossvine
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| Take me back down where the Red River rolls
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| Send me back to Louisianne
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| Take me back down where the white water flows
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| To the Cajun promised land
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| Give me my line and my old pirogue
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| Get me back as fast as you can
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| Take me back home where the Red River rolls
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| Take me back home where the Red River rolls
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| Floatin' down the river on a patched up inner tube
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| Eatin' dinner on the ground
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| Made of fresh caught catfish stew
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| Lay wake at night
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| When I hear a wildcat scream
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| Tellin' tales by campfire light
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| About the girls in our dreams
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| Take me back home where the Red River rolls
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| Send me back to Louisianne
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| Take me back down where the white water flows
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| To the Cajun promised land
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| Give me my line and my old pirogue
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| Get me back as fast as you can
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| Take me back home where the Red River rolls
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| Take me back home where the Red River rolls
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| Take me back home where the Red River rolls |