Lyrics Rodney Crowell – Fever On The Bayou
Text:
Jole blon
Louisiana queen
Brought up on the bayou
Bustin’ at the seams
She says I move her too
Once we get it started
Ain’t nothing we won’t do
Baby when she roll me
Fever on the bayou
When she gets a hold me
Mucho me-oh-my-oh
Louisiana moon glow
Way up in the sky-oh
I love to see her comin’
And hate to see her go
Creole belle
Dancing in the rain
I love to hear her laughin’
I love to hear her sing
I’ve got money
I’ve got lots of time
She makes me feel so funny
When she spends my dime
Baby when she roll me
Fever on the bayou
When she gets a hold me
Mucho me-oh-my-oh
Louisiana moon glow
Way up in the sky-oh
And hate to see her go
She’s a hurricane (hurricane)
On the Pontchartrain (Pontchartrain)
And ever since she hit here
Things just ain’t the same
Elle est mon cher
Ma files d’amant
Je ne parle franglais
Je suis son bon vivant
Reville au tois
Avec l’amour
‘Round the kitchen table
And on the cabin floor
Baby when she roll me
Fever on the bayou
When she gets a hold me
Mucho me-oh-my-oh
Louisiana moon glow
Way up in the sky-oh
I love to see her comin’
And hate to see her go
Baby when she roll me
Fever on the bayou
When she gets a hold me
Mucho me-oh-my-oh
Louisiana moon glow
Way up in the sky-oh
I love to see her comin’
And hate to see her go
Album
Rodney Crowell – Tarpaper Sky
