Cajun Pink Lyrics & Chords By Graham Bonnet

When you go driftin' down the river Bourbon
It's a street of learning for the body and soul
Seduced by the Quarter as it shallows you whole
Talk to the black cat, says he's got a daughter
'She's a sweet high yellow cream to your tea'
As clean as your money, and as dirty and mean
Let's party with a mobile drink
Lookin' down the alley for some Cajun Pink
Mark your paper, blot your ink
Everybody needs some Cajun Pink
No typical tourist she's a take-a-chancer
She's a voodoo dancer and a mojo machine
So roll me over "Big Easy" take me down
And then freak me 'cause it feels good to me
And I know we ain't in Paris
But won't you speak French to me
Let's party with a mobile drink
Lookin' down the alley for some Cajun Pink
Mark your paper, blot your ink
Everybody needs some Cajun Pink
In the heat of summer I keep cool as a 'gator
In the muddy water on a hurricane high
This weary traveller is flying, flying blind
Let's party with a mobile drink
Lookin' down the alley for some Cajun Pink
Mark your paper, blot your ink
Everybody needs some Cajun Pink