Louise

Oh Louise, yes you′re the sweetest girl I know.
Don't you know now Louise, you are the sweetest girl that I know.
You made me run from Chicago
Oh, to the Gulf of Mexico.

Now you know Louise,
She′s like a rolling stone.
Every time she leave a man,
He has to grieve alone.

Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home?
You know, I never had no good loving,
Oh Louise, since you've been gone.

Got a girl called Mamie,
Treat me nice and kind.
I don′t care what she do
Because Louise is on my mind.

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Louise ain′t so good looking
And her hair ain't red,
But she cooks my breakfast
And I bring it to my bed.

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Oh Louise, why don′t you hurry home?
Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home?
You made me run from Chicago
Oh, to the Gulf of Mexico.