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I would never normally go bowling On a Friday morning in New Orleans But I like to come here to remember The kind of places you took me Like the time we stole a Datsun And drove all night to the everglades Until we crashed it in a big electric storm And stood there listening to the bayou rain The county sheriff had a hairlip Louisiana's pride and joy He said politley as he cuffed me I never busted an English boy But I will accept a contribution To the Opelousas' Charity Ball But you better drive this dirty Datsun Into the Gulf of Mexico Under a Cajun moon I lay me open There is a spirit here that won't be broken Some words are sad to sing Some leave me tongue-tied But the hardest thing to tell you But the hardest words I know Are I love you goodbye I love you goodbye Letras de canciones Typhoon Pierre delayed my plane till morning Jusqu'au matin Let the bontemps rouler from your accordion L'accordien Under a cajun moon I lay me open Y a un esprit partoun There is a spirit here that won't be broken Simple words are sad to sing Some words are sad to sing They leave me tongue-tied Some leave you tongue-tied But the hardest thing to tell you my friend But the hardest words I know Is I love you goodbye Are I love you goodbye Je t'aime, au revoir I love you goodbye Je t'aime, toujours I love you, goodbye From Letras Mania