Little Feat - Cajun Rage lyrics

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Little Feat - Cajun Rage lyrics

Barrère-Kibbee-Wray Met a ragin' cajun Down in Louisiana In her high bu*ton shoes And her flowered dress Said her name was Hannah She said do you know We do it to and fro Backwards and forwards It's all the same Just like ya say my name And then she shake it I can't mistake it The way she moves ya know, It's pure poetry Now she's shakin' for me Allons danser, petite cherie Come on, come on, come on Wan't you dance for me Oh yeah We do the cajun rage (what you call it?) Doin' the cajun rage (yeah, yeah) We do the cajun rage (what you say?) Doin' the cajun rage (whoa, yeah) Couchez fandango, that the king 'a' tango Called the cajun rage Now the cajun rage And its incantations Gone from town to town, state to state Right across the nation Ya jus' take the moves Ya get from Rhythm and blues Ya put yer one foot down Back the bottom around To that crazy sound It get you shakin keeps ya achin' When ya doin' it right it's pure poetry So do it for me Allons danser, petite cherie Come on, come on, come on Wan't you dance for me We do the cajun rage (what you call it?) Doin' the cajun rage (yeah, yeah) We do the cajun rage (what you say?) Doin' the cajun rage (whoa, yeah) Put yer belly in the rhumba That's a kind 'a' samba Called the cajun rage No heel and toe No do se do Now the two-step craze has turned the page With that new old dance called the cajun rage Now I'm way outta line And I feel so fine, so fine She said ya can't do that In your cowboy hat Put the hoe down, honey Let's cut the chat, oh yeah, oh yeah We do the cajun rage (what you call it?) Doin' the cajun rage (yeah, yeah) We do the cajun rage (what you say?) Doin' the cajun rage (whoa, yeah) We do the cajun rage (what you call it?) Doin' the cajun rage (yeah, yeah) We do the cajun rage (what you say?) Doin' the cajun rage (whoa, yeah) Couchez fandango, dat's the kinda tango Withyer belly in the rhumba That's a kind 'a' samba Lotta hip shakin', boppin', That's the kinda rockin' With the nude lambatta, ya know that's gotta Be the cajun rage