| Down Louisiana, close to Mobile, Alabama
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| Lies a swamp land territory
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| You can ear the bullfrom run into the bog
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| I got to pull you under my roof
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| Saturday night, I’ve been feelin' alright
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| I’m headed toward the Snake Road hut
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| I got a little money, gonna spread some honey
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| Gonna get it on all night
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| Diggin' that crazy Cajun Cakewalk band
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| Crazy Cajun Cakewalk band
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| Rhythm is a' heavy as a ton o' lead
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| Redbone, baby, is gonna do your head
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| Go an' do it to it, let me see ya do it
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| Let me see ya do the rawbone shake
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| Poppa’s got it goin', momma’s got it goin'
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| Baby sister’s had it goin' for years
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| Saturday night, I didn’t feelin' alright
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| Headed toward the Snake Road hut
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| Got a little money, gonna spread some honey
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| Gonna get it on all night
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| Diggin' that crazy Cakewalk band
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| Diggin' that crazy Cakewalk band
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| Rhythm is a' heavy as a ton o' lead
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| Redbone, momma, is gonna do your head |