Cajun Lady

They rolled like a mountain,
out of New York city.
I heard Cajun Lady, 
from The Fat'sby
Twas back in the day,
Nineteen- Seventy.
You know she was a lover,
His Mississippi Queen.
I heard Cajun Lady,
With the Fat'sby on Lead.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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