It ain’t time to get married but I do I want a big orange sun on a blue bayou And lanterns hanging from sap bridge trees Where the moss hang low in the southern breeze We’ll have a crawfish boil And a pickup truck full of [?] and beer And there be enough for the whole downtown To get lit up and sing
Ai yi yi yi yi yi yi ya Dancing in the fireflies La la la la la la Louisianne I want a man like you
I want a house on stilts and an old johnboat I can kick back in all day and float And I’ll tie it up on Sunday night When everyone we know drops by And the washboard scraps and the squeezebox plays And the fiddle cries to the break of day And a Cajun boy who steals my heart away
Ai yi yi yi yi yi yi ya Dancing in the fireflies La la la la la la Louisianne I want a man like you
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