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A long time ago, yeah
Before you was born dude
When i was still single
And life was great
I held this job as a traveling salesman
That kept me moving from state to state
Well, i'm standing on the corner of lafayette
State of louisiana
Wondering where a city boy could go
To get a little conversation
Drink a little red wine
Catch a little bit of those cajun girls
Dancing to zydeco
Along come a young girl
She's pretty as a prayerbook
Sweet as an apple on christmas day
I said good gracious can this be my luck
If that's my prayerbook
Lord let us pray
Well, i'm standing on the corner of lafayette
State of louisiana
Wondering where a city boy could go
To get her in a conversation
Drink a little red wine
Dance to the music of clifton chenier
The king of the bayou
Well, that was your mother
And that was your father
Before you was born dude
When life was great
You are the burden of my generation
I sure do love you
But let's get that straight
Well, i'm standing on the corner of lafayette
Arcoss the street from the public
Heading down to the lone star cafe
Maybe get a little conversation
Drink a little red wine
Standing in the shadow of clifton chenier
Dancing the night away
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Other Songs Lyrics For 'Paul Simon'
All Around The World Or The Myth Of Fingerprints
Allergies
Armistice Day
Born At The Right Time
Can't Run But
Cars Are Cars
Congratulations
Crazy Love, Vol. Ii
Diamonds On The Soles Of Her Shoes
Duncan
Everything Put Together Falls Apart
Further To Fly
God Bless The Absentee
Graceland
Gumboots
Hearts And Bones
Hobo's Blues
Homeless
How The Heart Approaches What It Yearns
I Know What I Know
Jonah
Late In The Evening
Long, Long Day
Me And Julio Down By The Schoolyard
Mother And Child Reunion
Nobody
Oh, Marion
One-trick Pony
Papa Hobo
Paranoia Blues
Peace Like A River
Proof
Rene And Georgette Magritte With Their Dog After The War
Run That Body Down
She Moves On
Song About The Moon
Spirit Voices
That Was Your Mother
That's Why God Made The Movies
The Boy In The Bubble
The Coast
The Cool, Cool River
The Late Great Johnny Ace
The Obvious Child
Think Too Much
Think Too Much (b)
Train In The Distance
Under African Skies
When Numbers Get Serious
You Can Call Me Al
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