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When I was just a little boy Standin' to my Daddy's knee My Papa said 'Son, don't let the man get you And do what he done to me? 'Cause he'll get you 'Cause he'll get ya now, now'
Well, I can remember the 4th of July Runnin' through the backwood bay I can still hear my old hound dog barkin Chasin' down a hoodoo there Chasin' down a hoodoo there
Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Born on the bayou, Lord, Lord
Wish I were back on the bayou Rollin' with some Cajun Queen Wish that I were a fast freight train Just a-choogling on down to New Orleans
Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Do it, do it, do it, do it
I can remember the Fourth of July Runnin' through the backwood bay I can still hear my old hound dog barkin Chasin' down a hoodoo there Chasin' down a hoodoo there
Born on the bayou Born on the bayou, Lord, Lord Born on the bayou, Alright, do Do it, do it, do it, do it ...
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