Cajun Woman Songtext
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Baby, that preacher gave you his painTo ?let the window? on his finger in the undertaker's name(Chorus)Oh, cajun womanSome people still call you a queenI don't believe you're sinkingWith all the trouble you've beenHe grew up in the bayou with a Bible round his neckHe never loved a woman in the way you would expect(Chorus)Don't tell him b yhis father, don't tell him by his nameThe dogs won't get to heaven, they'll crucify his brain(Chorus)Well, it's welcome to the graveyard and welcome to the throneWelcome to the orphanage where your family sit and moanWelcome to the liquor stand and welcome to the parkYour mama never told you how lucky you are(Chorus)
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