The Oak Ridge Boys - Cajun Girl lyrics

Serious blue eyes so pale and so shy Look closer cause she's got that look in her eye. Red hair that sails on the soft southern breeze Fingers that fly on accordion keys. You ain't seen nothing Till you've seen my Cajun girl. She's really something My sweet singing Cajun girl. Cook Cajun, speak Creole and lay on the spice Her fancy so free on these Saturday nights She sing and she play at the parish hall dance Big city chanteuses just don't stand a chance. You ain't seen nothing Till you've seen my Cajun girl. She's really something My sweet singing Cajun girl. You might find my dreams Just west of New Orleans If you pulled up that via Saint John Where the twins fiddles play And she squeeze on that squeezebox till dawn. On that they carry on. Tell long leg Lucille I must send my regrets It's nothing she's done, it's just someone I've met With innocent heart, true talent so rare She blooms on the bayou this flower so fair. You ain't seen nothing Till you've seen my Cajun girl. She's really something My sweet singing Cajun girl. You ain't seen nothing Till you've seen my Cajun girl. You might find my dreams Just west of New Orleans If you pole up that bayou Saint John Where the twin fiddles play And she squeeze on that squeezebox till dawn. All night they carry on. You ain't seen nothing Till you've seen my Cajun girl. She's really something My sweet singing Cajun girl. You ain't seen nothing Till you've seen my Cajun girl. She's really something My sweet singing Cajun girl. You ain't seen nothing Till you've seen my Cajun girl. She's really something My sweet singing Cajun girl.