Cest la belle la Louise Anne te va fomma faire ma faume Ta jolie a ta meion a ta pas bon Why did you go and leave me in Lousiana sweet Susannah You left me for a fella who wore a big black umbrella He came to the sticks to buy some antiques He was a wheeler and a dealer the woman stealer Cest la belle la Louise Anne... Oh sweet Susannah youre a loser You ran off and you left me for a California boozer You stole all his goods and left him in the woods I hope you store in a bore you flirty girlie Cest la belle la Louise Anne... Please come back to Lousiana sweet Susannah Since you left nothings right and the catfish dont bite I cant pay my rent cause you stole every cent And I cant stand to see my landlord cry Cest la belle la Louise Anne...
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