Well, you get that doo-doo, you ain't from the bayouWhy'd you learn to move it like that?Go ahead and try me and bring your poison ivySnaking in the storm green grassWhy'd you move it in your sweet Louisiana?Cause you could be the devil's childOh, hallelujah, love the way you doIt's never going out of styleWell, it must be so cool to be youMaking me a fool, yeah, like you doYou're right, coming in the breezeBaby, won't you pleaseTake me with a chance or twoSweet LouisianaYeahYeah, you're burning like a fireSparking like a light of sugar with a side of sassI found an idiot gritting like you own a cityOn a high, you're so badassHey, hey, hey, heyWell, it must be so cool to be youMaking me a fool, yeah, like you doYou're right, coming in the breezeBaby, won't you pleaseTake me with a chance or twoSweet LouisianaSweet LouisianaWell, it must be so cool to be youGive me a fool so coolPut it in a piece, baby, won't you pleaseGive me with a tease or twoSweet LouisianaSweet LouisianaSweet LouisianaSweet Louisiana