| At a roulette table on a riverboat
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| With ermine on her shoulders and diamonds 'round her throat
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| She laid a wad of money on seven and said let it roll
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| Yeah, like the Cajuns say bon temps roulette let the good times roll
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| She hit her number and the table went wild
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| That good lookin' woman never cracked a smile
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| She said just stack it all back on seven honey and let it roll
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| Yeah, I’ve come to play bon temps roulette let the good times roll
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| Then somebody whispered I think she’s got a gun, ya’ll
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| Ain’t she that woman from Memphis who’s been on the run
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| Well, they say she caught her husband piled up on the bed
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| With a Cajun stripper that they call Little Red
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| She got her husband’s revolver and slipped a bullet in one hole
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| Then she said we gonna play a little Russian roulette
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| And let the good times roll
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| She hit her number on the very first spin
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| Put in another bullet and (blam) hit it again
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| She said ooh I’m feelin' lucky I think I’ll try the riverboat
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| Like Lil' Red used to say bon temps roulette let the good times roll
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| Let the good times roll — let the good times roll
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| If you’re gonna play you know there ain’t no way to save your soul
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| Let the good times roll
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| Let 'em roll — let 'em roll
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| Yeah, like the Cajuns say bon temps roulette
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| Let the good times roll
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| She must have had a million dollars he put it in a sack
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| Then he put her in his prowler but not in the back
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| And he didn’t turn north towards Memphis
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| He headed south and let it roll
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| Yeah, like the Cajuns say down New Orleans way
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| Let the good times roll
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| Let the good times roll — let the good times roll
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| If you’re gonna play you know there ain’t no way to save your soul
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| Let the good times roll
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| Let 'em roll — let 'em roll
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| Let the good times roll
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| Yeah, like the Cajuns say bon temps roulette
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| Let the good times roll |