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I remember campin' all night |
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Down by the river's edge |
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Skinny dippin' in the bright moonlight |
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Divin' off a ledge |
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Skippin' rocks across the water |
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Fishin' on an old trout line |
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Giggin' frogs 'til the early mornin' |
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Smokin' dried crossvine. |
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Take me back down where the Red River rolls |
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Send me back to Louisianne |
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Take me back down where the white water flows |
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To the Cajun promised land |
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Give me my line and my old pirogue |
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Get me back as fast as you can |
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Take me back home where the Red River rolls |
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Take me back home where the Red River rolls. |
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Floatin' down the river on a patched up inner tube |
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Eatin' dinner on the ground |
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Made of fresh caught catfish stew |
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I layed awake at night |
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When I hear a wildcat scream |
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Tellin' tales by campfire light |
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About the girls in our dreams. |
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Take me back home where the Red River rolls |
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Send me back to Louisianne |
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Take me back down where the white water flows |
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To the Cajun promised land |
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Give me my line and my old pirogue |
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Get me back as fast as you can |
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Take me back home where the Red River rolls. |
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Take me back home where the Red River rolls. |
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Take me back home where the Red River rolls |
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Send me back to Louisianne |
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Take me back down where the white water flows |
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To the Cajun promised land |
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Give me my line and my old pirogue |
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Get me back as fast as you can |
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Take me back home where the Red River rolls. |
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Take me back home where the Red River rolls. |
