Well, you get that doo-doo, you ain't from the bayou
Why'd you learn to move it like that?
Go ahead and try me and bring your poison ivy
Snaking in the storm green grass
Why'd you move it in your sweet Louisiana?
Cause you could be the devil's child
Oh, hallelujah, love the way you do
It's never going out of style
Well, it must be so cool to be you
Making me a fool, yeah, like you do
You're right, coming in the breeze
Baby, won't you please
Take me with a chance or two
Sweet Louisiana
Yeah
Yeah, you're burning like a fire
Sparking like a light of sugar with a side of sass
I found an idiot gritting like you own a city
On a high, you're so badass
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Well, it must be so cool to be you
Making me a fool, yeah, like you do
You're right, coming in the breeze
Baby, won't you please
Take me with a chance or two
Sweet Louisiana
Sweet Louisiana
Well, it must be so cool to be you
Give me a fool so cool
Put it in a piece, baby, won't you please
Give me with a tease or two
Sweet Louisiana
Sweet Louisiana
Sweet Louisiana
Sweet Louisiana