rowdy dow now

I goin' out to bout' with the loud town girl
we'll wear no shoe spats to the backyard shivaree
she'll be bendin' the air on her foot dance shoes
and startlin' up to wake the echo folks boys

I'll be her pebblestone man, her chuckie rock roy
but she'll say I am a gem of first water, one
she'll leave her sticky on night wind buttons
when ol' shawondasee dances her round town

she'll make the eddys swirl in their undersides
make the chokedamp panting want more breathe
she'll get the reverine magnets in her lady wine
like voodoo rags and bones she'll get naughty bad

she'll say there ain't no mornin' for sleepy time
when she get the dusky night in her window eyes
she'll give me the smother valley lovein songs
will say my young man make her belly tickle fire

we go spill the zydeco at the rowdy dow now

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