Lyrics Detail
Creole Woman
[ti:Creole Woman]
[ar:Toby Keith]
[al:That Don't Make Me A Bad Guy]
[by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】]
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I stopped in Thibodeaux Roadhouse in Louisian
I wasn't stayin' long I was a wanted man
The aire was thick with danger I watched the vixens dance
My six gun in my pocket my pistol in my pants
I let her walk up on me she pinned me to the door
She said she swore she knew me we'd never met before
She pressed up hard against me I stared into her eyes
She grabbed my face and kissed me she had me hypnotized
I'm runnin' down the road can't find the interstate
It's like I'm being followed and I can't get away
The snakes and alligators they whisper in the wind
I hear her calling to me I turn around again
Cry of a Creole woman
Woke up the devil down in me
She took me to her bedroom smelled like a cheap hotel
Never had a Cajun queen I'm used to Southern belles
But through the smoky billows of my tobacco leaves
I watched her in the mirror as she was lovin' me
I'm runnin' down the road can't find the interstate
It's like I'm being followed and I can't get away
The snakes and alligators they whisper in the wind
I hear her calling to me I turn around again
Cry of a Creole woman
Woke up the devil down in me
She took me to her bedroom smelled like a cheap hotel
Never had a Cajun queen I'm used to Southern belles
But through the smoky billows of my tobacco leaves
I watched her in the mirror as she was lovin' me
I'm runnin' down the road can't find the interstate
It's like I'm being followed and I can't get away