Letras de Louise

Louise, Louise, you′re the sweetest girl I know
Louise, you're the sweetest girl I know
Come and walk from Chicago
To the Gulf there in Mexico

I said, "Now, look at here now, Louise
The big boat′s up the river
On a bag of sand
Never strike deep water, God knows
This boat will never land"

I said, "Louise, you're the sweetest girl I know
Come and walk from Chicago
To the Gulf there, in Mexico"

I said, "Now, look at here now, Louise
Someone's doin′ to me
Catchin′ my white perches, God knows
And grinding up my bone"

I said, "Louise, you're the sweetest girl I know
Come and walk from Chicago
To the Gulf there in Mexico"

Let′s walk a while now, lass
Yes, I walk so long
My feet are sore, tired
I didn't give up to a man, I kept walkin′
Tryin' to find that woman

Louise, Louise, you′re the sweetest girl I know
Oh Lord, oh Louise
You're the sweetest girl I know
You comin' to walk from Chicago
To the Gulf there in Mexico