Had me a gal in Baton Rouge, called her Lou-easy-ann She gave me a little bit of olden dream and a key of marijuana She treat me right Lord, lord, lord, she treat me right She treat me right, lord, lord Well, I went on to New Orleans, had myself a ball The ladies there, they don't care, they don't care at all They treat you right Warm, warm, Louisiana night Treat you right, lord, lord >From the gulf of the Mississippi, up to Baton Rouge Those Louisiana women, oh lord. Lord, you just can't lose They treat you right Treat you right They treat you right, lord, lord, lord, lord. J. J. Cale - Okie (1974) =========================
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