| It was down in Louisiana, right there in New Orleans
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| Back there in the '60s was a little teen queen
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| Fell then the lassie in love with a lad
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| Till it took him to vindicate take the feelings she had
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| She pleaded as she promised every prayer she could
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| Till everybody whispered to her, «Lady B. Goode»
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| She followed him around where he would play his guitar
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| Till he got so popular they made him a star
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| Then she could only see him on a TV screen
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| And hoped someday that he’d come back to New Orleans
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| Everybody liked her and was knocking on wood
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| But soon there came a baby from the Lady B. Goode
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| She wondered if he’s ever coming back someday
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| The brighter lights and glory may just keep him away
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| But then he wrote and told her «Do not be dismayed
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| The love you have for me will never be betrayed
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| They want me do a movie about my livelihood
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| And I want you to play the part of Lady B. Goode»
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| She went to see the movie when it hit the screen
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| Babysitting Johnnie Jr. down in New Orleans
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| He saw his daddy sing the song he heard in school
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| The one his mother told him about the golden rule
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| Tears filled her eyes when they misunderstood
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| When everybody knew that she was Lady B. Goode |