Lyrics
Gator was hitchhiking on the ramp to I-10.
I said I'd pick him up if he would try to be my friend.
Oh ya!
I was goin' to Morgan City, get a job on a rig.
I had to turn around--sign said "Do not pass on bridge."
Oh no!
I don't want to go to Delcambre,
don't want to have a good time.
Don't need no fais-do-do, mais no no.
Don't need to lose my mind.
Crawfish flagged me down along the Henderson Swamp.
Gator wiped a tear and said, "Laissez les bons temps roulez!"
Well the next thing I remember I was in second gear,
chewing on some pork rinds and a-sippin' Dixie beer.
Oh no!
I don't want to go to Delcambre,
don't want to have a good time.
Don't need no fais-do-do, mais no no.
Don't need to lose my mind.
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