| Well, I went out a fishin' to make a little mon
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| To take to Cajulina so we could have some fun
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| On the way back, I knocked a hole in my bow
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| I got a hole in my pirogue, I can’t go see my gal
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| The purtiest sight that you ever have seen
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| Is a moonlight night down in New Orleans
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| I’m up the river, just around the bend
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| I got a hole in my pirogue, I just can’t hold it in
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| Well, Catelina’s waitin' with tears in her eyes
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| Munchin' and a crunchin' on a crawfish pie
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| I smell a feeling floatin' through the air
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| I got a hole in my pirogue, I can’t go see my Cher
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| The purtiest sight that you ever have seen
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| Is a moonlight night down in New Orleans
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| I’m up the river on around the bend
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| I got a hole in my pirogue, I just can’t hold it in
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| Yeah I’m here on the bayou, sittin' all alone
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| With a busted bottom and I can’t pole it home
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| Cajulina’s waitin' lonesome as can be
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| I got a hole in my pirogue, I can’t go see my she
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| The purtiest sight that you ever have seen
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| Is a moonlight night down in New Orleans
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| I’m up the river on around the bend
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| I got a hole in my pirogue, I just can’t hold it in |