Now Louise she is an outlaw, in the year of seventy one 
She's got 
Levi bells and long straight hair 
She's got a gun 
Her folks they didn't under-stand why she could'nt 
Get her homework done, mmm 
Her father is a preacher, her mother's an ex-nun 
Now Louise she likes to boogie, down at the old ballroom 
She's got a crazy hophead boyfriend, digs freon balloons 
They ride on his 
Harley from the morning till the late afternoon 
They get stoned in the evening, and make love beneath the moon 
Now the old folks who are listenin' 
Prob'ly think think this song's obscene 
Say your children aren't like that 
Say my words are way off theme 
Well Louise she's just an 
Average product of the 
American dream 
I concede she's kind of naive but 
After all she's only thirteen 
Ride on Louise, ride on, ride on 
Keep on ridin'