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Well it was out in california by the san diego sea |
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That was when i was taken in and it left its mark on me |
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Yeah she nearly drove me crazy with all those china toys |
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And i know she really didn't mean a thing to any of those sailor boys |
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Louisiana rain is falling at my feet |
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Baby i'm noticing the change as i move down the street |
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Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes |
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I may never be the same when i reach baton rouge |
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South carolina put out its arms for me |
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Right up until everything went black somewhere on lonely street |
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And i still can't quite remember who helped me to my feet |
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Thank god for a love that followed the angel's remedy |
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Louisiana rain is falling just like tears |
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Running down my face, washing out the years |
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Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes |
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I may never be the same when i reach baton rouge |
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Well i never will get over this english refugee |
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Singing to the jukebox in some all-night beanery |
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Yeah he was eating pills like candy and chasing them with tea |
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You should have seen him lick his lips, that old black muddied beak |
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Louisiana rain is falling at my feet |
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Baby i'm noticing the change as i move down the street |
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Louisian rain is soaking through my shoes |
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I may never be the same when i reach baton rouge |
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Louisiana rain is falling just like tears |
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Running down my face, washing out the years |
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Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes |
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I may never be the same when i reach baton rouge |
