| Had me a gal in Baton Rouge, called her Lou-easy-ann
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| She gave me a little bit of olden dream and a key of marijuana
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| She treat me right
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| Lord, lord, lord, she treat me right
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| She treat me right, lord, lord
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| Well, I went on to New Orleans, had myself a ball
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| The ladies there, they don’t care, they don’t care at all
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| They treat you right
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| Warm, warm, Louisiana night
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| Treat you right, lord, lord
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| From the gulf of the Mississippi, up to Baton Rouge
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| Those Louisiana women, oh lord
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| Lord, you just can’t lose
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| They treat you right
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| Treat you right
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| They treat you right, lord, lord, lord, lord |