Cajun Girl lyrics

(Bill Payne/Martin Kibbee)Serious blue eyes, so pale & so shyLook closer 'cause she's got that look in her eyeRed hair that sails on a soft Southern breezeFingers that fly on accordion keysYou ain't seen nothin' 'til you seen my Cajun GirlShe's really something, my sweet-singing Cajun GirlCook Cajun, speak Creole & lay on the spiceHer fancy so free on them Saturday nightsShe sing & she play with the parish hall bandBig city chanteuses just don't stand a chanceYou ain't seen nothin' 'til you seen my Cajun GirlShe's really something, my sweet-singing Cajun GirlYou might find my dream just west of New OrleansIf you pole down the Bayou St. JohnThe way twin fiddles playand she squeeze on her squeezebox 'til dawnAll night she'll carry onYou ain't seen nothin' 'til you seen my Cajun GirlShe's really something, my sweet-singing Cajun GirlShe's really something, my sweet-singing Cajun GirlTell long-legged Lucille I must send my regretsIt's nothing she done, it's just someone I
metWith innocent heart, true talent so rareShe blooms on the bayou, this flower so fairYou ain't seen nothin' 'til you seen my Cajun GirlShe's really something, my sweet-singing Cajun GirlShe's really something, my sweet-singing Cajun Girl