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Oh Louise, yes you're the sweetest girl I know. |
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Don't you know now Louise, you are the sweetest girl that I know. |
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You made me run from Chicago |
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Oh, to the Gulf of Mexico. |
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Now you know Louise, |
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She's like a rolling stone. |
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Every time she leave a man, |
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He has to grieve alone. |
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Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home? |
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You know, I never had no good loving, |
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Oh Louise, since you've been gone. |
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Got a girl called Mamie, |
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Treat me nice and kind. |
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I don't care what she do |
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Because Louise is on my mind. |
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Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home? |
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You know, I never had no good loving, |
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Oh Louise, since you've been gone. |
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Louise ain't so good looking |
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And her hair ain't red, |
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But she cooks my breakfast |
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And I bring it to my bed. |
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Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home? |
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You know, I never had no good loving, |
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Oh Louise, since you've been gone. |
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Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home? |
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Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home? |
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You made me run from Chicago |
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Oh, to the Gulf of Mexico. |
