Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Louisiana Hot Sauce (Re-Recorded), artist - Sammy Kershaw. Date of issue: 09.07.2014
Song language: English
Louisiana Hot Sauce (Re-Recorded) |
| Little Susanna, down in Louisiana |
| Pretty as she can be |
| All the boys want her, they even say she’s gonna |
| But she don’t want nobody but me |
| Now I’m a lucky fellow, 'cause they all try to tell her |
| Girl you better leave him alone |
| But none of them can see, what she sees in me |
| She loves me way down to the bone |
| She’ll sit around and tease 'em |
| Tell 'em she can please 'em |
| But I know that she’s taking me home |
| Well, well, well, she’s Louisiana hot sauce |
| Hotter than a fireball smoother than strawberry wine |
| She’s lookin' good as I’ve seen |
| Strollin' in her tight jeans, drivin' me out of my mind |
| Believe me there’s no other that comes in up above her |
| She knocks me right down to my knees |
| Well I know I could never have it any better |
| She spins me like a washing machine |
| And every time I hold her, man I start to smolder |
| When she pours her lovin' on me |
| She’s Louisiana hot sauce |
| Well, well, well, she’s Louisiana hot sauce |
| Hotter than a fireball smoother than strawberry wine |
| She’s lookin' good as I’ve seen |
| Strollin' in her tight jeans drivin' me out of my mind |
| Believe me there’s no other that comes in up above her |
| She knocks me right down to my knees |
| I know I could never have it any better |
| She spins me like a washing machine |
| And every time I hold her, man I start to smolder |
| When she pours her lovin' on me |
| Well, well, well, she’s Louisiana hot sauce |
| Hotter than a fireball smoother than strawberry wine |
| She’s lookin' good as I’ve seen |
| Strollin' in her tight jeans, drivin' me out of my mind |
| Believe me there’s no other that comes in up above her |
| She knocks me right down to my knees |
| I know I could never have it any better |
| She spins me like a washing machine |
| And every time I hold her, man I start to smolder |
| When she pours her lovin' on me |
| She’s Louisiana hot sauce, Louisiana hot sauce |