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Sammy Kershaw

Louisiana Hot Sauce

 

Louisiana Hot Sauce

(album: Maybe Not Tonight - 1999)


Little Susanna, down in Louisiana
Pretty as she can be
All the boys want her, they even say she's gonna
But she don't want nobody but me

Now I'm a lucky fellow, 'cause they all try to tell her
Girl you better leave him alone
But none of them can see, what she sees in me
She loves me way down to the bone

She'll sit around and tease 'em
Tell 'em she can please 'em
But I know that she's taking me home

Well well well
She's Louisiana Hot Sauce
Hotter than a fireball
Smoother than strawberry wine
She's looking good as I've seen
Strolling in her tight jeans
Driving me out of my mind
Believe me there's no other
That comes in up above her
She knocks me right down to my knees

Well I know I could never have it any better
She spins me like a washing machine
And every time I hold her, man I start to smolder
When she pours her loving on me
She's Louisiana Hot Sauce

Well well well
She's Louisiana Hot Sauce
Hotter than a fireball
Smoother than strawberry wine
She's looking good as I've seen
Strolling in her tight jeans
Driving me out of my mind
Believe me there's no other
That comes in up above her
She knocks me right down to my knees

I know I could never have it any better
She spins me like a washing machine
And every time I hold her, man I start to smolder
When she pours her loving on me

Well well well
She's Louisiana Hot Sauce
Hotter than a fireball
Smoother than strawberry wine
She's looking good as I've seen
Strolling in her tight jeans
Driving me out of my mind
Believe me there's no other
That comes in up above her
She knocks me right down to my knees

I know I could never have it any better
She spins me like a washing machine
And every time I hold her, man I start to smolder
When she pours her loving on me
She's Louisiana Hot Sauce
Louisiana Hot Sauce

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