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Canned Heat

Creole Queen

 

Creole Queen


Well, I left Natchez early and I don't know why;
Had a girl till sunburn and high in the sky.
61 was calling my name
I was heading for New Orleans had to make a change.
I'm back Tuesday on Mardi Gras bound;
I need that Creole Queen that I once found.

[solo]

Well, Louisiana women love a fat boy song;
You'll get one, man, you'll never let her go.
Running, marrying and the dog good town;
I said, the Creole Queen butt chased away your blues.
I'm heading for New Orleans on Mardi Gras bound;
I got my baby back I'm heading back to town.

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