| Lyrics: | Chorus:
Adalida, pretty little cajun queen
Sweet dixie flower, the belle of the bayou
You're every young man's dream
Adalida, I'd walk through a hurricane
To stand
beside you sweet Adalida
I'd swim the Pontchartrain
Oh no, here you comin'
down the road
With your cotton dress a swishin', you gettin' some attention
From all
the boys in the Thibodaux
Oh my your really feelin' up their eyes
Smilin' and
a winkin', I know what they're thinkin'
But I'm the only one who loves you so!
Repeat Chorus
Oh no, the hottest little dish I know
I know you can tell it,
you makin' me so jealous
From my head down to my toes
Oh me you could make a redneck
green
The way that you're a lookin', you got me cookin'
And I ain't talkin' 'bout
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