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Intro House Party
00:14
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2. |
Lo-Fi Lover
02:58
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Hey, Hey, Hey!
I'm a firecracker baby, about to blow your mind
Hey I'm a walkin' talkin' robot programmed to make you feel fine
So, come on little girl let's make hay while the sun is shine
Yes I'm a speed freak baby, racing down your track
Hey I'm a junkie for your lovin' and I can't get you off of my back
So jump on my train and mama roll on down my track
She's my lofi lover, there ain't no other, that makes me feel right y'all under the covers
Melts all over me like hot buttah', my dirty little bird washing off in the guttah'
Ain't but one thing that I can uttah', I love getting' high with my lofi lover
I'm a businessman baby, we bout to make a deal
I want the tramp not the lady
The one who can keep it real
You're like a sweet piece of fruit that I'm gonna' juice and peel
Hey I'm an airline pilot mama flyin' straight to your heart.
Uh huh
I'm a brand new Cadillac that you just can't wait to start
I'm like a wild animal I'm gonna tear you all apart
She's my lofi lover, there ain't no other, that makes me feel right y'all under the covers
Melts all over me like hot buttah', my dirty little bird washing off in the guttah'
Ain't but one thing that I can uttah', I love getting' high with my lofi lover yeah
I love getting' high with my lofi lover
I love getting' high with my lofi lover
Ain't but one thing that I can uttah', I love getting' high with my lofi lover yeah
I love getting' high with my lofi lover
I love getting' high with my lofi lover
Ain't but one thing that I can uttah', I love getting' high with my lofi lover yeah
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3. |
Beaumonster Boogie
03:03
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(Hey)
Golden triangle girls are pretty
Hey man there's somethin' about that Creole blood
The Gulf Coast ain't much to look at, but they had some oil seepin' up through the mud
So, it brought a lot of men in and they were workin' on Spineltop
Well Friday night they come off them rigs and man they ready to rock
Doing the Beaumonster Boogie
Beaumonster Boogie
Till the break of day
Now it's rough out there on them rigs
I said it's a tough place to be
Man, when they ain't drinkin' and fightin', they lookin' for that Texas Tea
They're prayin' for a gusher
Hopin' that Lucas rain come down
Well the bossman's livin' it up in Houston, and we all stuck here in the damned town
Doing the Beaumonster Boogie
Beaumonster Boogie
Till the break of day
Yeah! Alright! Oww! Hey!
Oil wells dried up
I guess the wildcats all are tame
Some went back to Louisiana
Some stayed just the same
Black gold ain't got me nothin'
Lost three fingers and I got a bad back
But them Beaumont girls love man, and that's a natural born fact
Doing the Beaumonster Boogie
Beaumonster Boogie
Till the break of day
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Beaumonster Boogie
Till the break of day
Yeah, mmhm
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4. |
Carencro Girl
02:02
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Hey!
I met my Carenc ro girl at the Lafayette dance
She was a hangin' with a creep tryin' to get in her pants
So, I gave her a look and I was starin' so hard
I stole that Carencro girl straight outta' his arms
Well, then we jumped in my car
Seemed like we drove all night
Just a laughin' and a jokin' man, and a feelin' alright
We ended up by the bayou by the rising sun
I knew my Carencro girl, she was my only one
Eyyyyy!
Eyyeeee!
I took out the next night, to the Lafayette dance
We ran into that creep who tried to get in her pants
Don't blame you for tryin', I said it straight to his face
Well, then the fists started flyin, we started tearin' up the place
Then my Carencro girl, she got a look in her eye
Pulled out her daddy's 38
The bullets started to fly
She started shooting up the roof
So, we all did what she said
I know that Carencro girl, she was a crazy in the head
I know my Carencro girl, she was a crazy in the head
Ooooo
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5. |
Mardi Gras Shake
02:10
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Eyyyyah!
Yes sir
Hep hep!
Hep hep!
Hey little mama with your skin-tight jeans, goin' to a party down in New Orleans.
Your brother and your sister and your ma' and pa', gonna shake em' down at the Mardi Gras.
Heyyyyyy!
Hep hep!
Thibideux, Robisheaux, Broussard's too
Lafayette, Carencro, Baton Rouge
Ain't no thang that's against the law when you shake it on down at the Mardi Gras
Yes sir!!
Heyyyyyy!
Oooooo!
Show me whatchu got and I'll throw you some beads
I'm a French Quarter daddy got all you need
Well, I can't believe people what I saw when I shake on down at the Mardi Gras
Heyyyyy!
Hep hep!
Yes sir!
Woot!
Thibideux, Robisheaux, Broussard's too
Lafayette, Carencro, Baton Rouge
Ain't no party that's against the law when we shake it on down at the Mardi Gras
Yah yah!
Yes sir!
Hey!
Oooooo!
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6. |
Feelin's and Business
02:39
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Why oh why daddy, are you always on the phone?
Sayin’ all the money honey in the world it won’t matter if you’re alone
She’s talkin’ feelin’s
And I’m talkin’ business
She wants a new dress and a new sedan and to take her on a fancy date
You know the company man will kick us outta this house if any of these bills are late
She’s talkin’ feelins
And I’m talkin’ business
Hey!
Alright!
Hey hey!
Well she said daddy don’t be a workin’ jerk
Let’s have a drink and then dance
I said money bought you that diamond ring
Not my lovin’ and not my romance
She’s talkin’ feelins
And I’m talkin’ business
She said daddy betta spend some time with me
Or I’ll take my things and leave
I said don’t let the door hit you in the back
Cause I got two more women’s up my sleeve
She’s talkin’ feelins
And I’m talkin’ business
Yep!
Alright!
Oooow!
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oh Why oh why daddy, are you always on the phone?
Sayin’ all the money honey in the world won’t matter if you’re alone
She’s talkin’ feelins
And I’m talkin’ business
What’s that?
You wanna talk about your feelin’s?
Don’t you hear my phone blowin’ up
I got business to take care of
You betta’ get some psychiatry
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7. |
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House Party 2340 Dauphine
Betta get your sleep in the day
Cause you sho’ ain’t sleepin’ at night
The brass band’s ready to play
Snake dancin’ till the mornin’ light
Man, this is quite a scene
At house party 2340 Dauphine
Medicine, liquor, and weed
Second line drummer on the stairs
Kitchen full o’ honeys so sweet
Mardi gras feathers all in their hair
Naked people gettin’ obscene
At house party 2340 Dauphine
Three different party’s on Frenchman Street
But I probably won’t make it to one
By the time we make if off old Dauphine
We’re like vampires in the mornin’ sun
Alright!
Hey!
Hey!
Well you don’t need no money for this
Just your little red dancin’ shoes
Cause all I want is a kiss
And to drink away my stone cold blues
Man this ain’t like nothin’ you’ve ever seen
At house party 2340 Dauphine
Alright!
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8. |
Outro House Party
00:18
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Jesse Dayton Beaumont, Texas
Equally steeped in Texas/Louisiana blues, old-school country and punk-rock, East Texas native Jesse Dayton is the music world’s best-kept secret, hiding in plain sight as a guitarist for Waylon Jennings, Johnny Cash, Ryan Bingham and L.A. punk pioneers X, as well as touring with Social Distortion, the Supersuckers and John Doe. ... more
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