Oh, Louisiana was a glass of water waiting to spill She sold turqoise jewelry at a truckstop dive, just so she could pay the bills I met her at the county fair, but the county I now forget I know of some clean coat tails and a smile again She take the flowers, she put a man to sin She stares out the window, says she can't see me She hits the high road, your bed of fluff through the door She take the bedroom, and she give you the floor I heard she hit the rocks when I left that town She was living in an upstate jail, since her house had just burned down It appears when the flashing lights they rush to the sea Louisiana had a book of matches and a can of gasoline She take the flowers, she puts a man to sin She stares out the window, says she can't see me She hits the high road, your bed of fluff through the door She take the bedroom and she give you the floor ♪ Two years later I got a call, she served her time and now was free She was ramblin' 'bout the sweetwater blues but had a bone to pick with me I said I'm sorry my love, now tell me, what will it take So I met Louisiana at Louisiana State She take the flowers, she put a man to sin She stares out the window, says she can't see me She hits the high road, your bed of fluff through the door She take the bedroom and she give you the floor Oh, my sweet Louisina Louisiana I will come Oh, I'll free Louisiana Louisiana I will run