Creole Queen

Well, I left Natchez early and I don't know why;

Had a girl till sunburn and high in the sky.

61 was callin' my name

I was headin' for New Orleans had to make a change.

I'm back Tuesday on Mardi Gras bound;

I need that Creole Queen that I once found.

//solo//

Well, Louisiana women love a fat boy song;

You'll get one, man, you'll never let her go.

Runnin', marryin' and the dog - good town;

I said, the Creole Queen butt chased away your blues.

I'm headin' for New Orleans on Mardi Gras bound;

I got my baby back I'm headin' back to town.