They call the lady Louisville Lou Oh what that vampin' baby can do She is the most heart breakinest Shimmy shakinest that the world ever new Shes got the kind of lovin' that holdsem Big black eyes and she rolls em What lips, them pips And no more conscience than a snake has hips
And when she strutts her feathers and plumes The fellas drops their mops and their brooms You better see them trailing her And inhaling her perfume And an old black jaw who is old and bent Sold his crutches just to pay her rent Brother, here's my warning to you Keep away from Louisville LouTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
