Cajun Rage Lyrics

-- P. Barrere, M. Kibbee, B. Wray 


Met a ragin' cajun 
Down in Louisiana 
In her high button shoes 
And her flowered dress 
Said her name was Hannah 
She said do you know 
We do it to and fro 
Backwards and forwards 
It's all the same 
Just like ya say my name 

And then she shake it 
I can't mistake it 
The way she moves ya know, 
It's pure poetry 
Now she's shakin' for me 
Allons danser, petit cherie 
Come on, come on, come on 
Wan't you dance for me 
Oh yeah 
We do the cajun rage (what you call it?) 
Doin' the cajun rage (yeah, yeah) 
We do the cajun rage (what you say?) 
Doin' the cajun rage (whoa, yeah) 
Couchez fandango, that the king 'a' tango 
Called the cajun rage 

Now the cajun rage 
And its incantations 
Gone from town to town, state to state 
Right across the nation 
Ya jus' take the moves 
Ya get from Rhythm and blues 
Ya put yer one foot down 
Back the bottom around 
To that crazy sound 

It get you shakin 
keeps ya achin' 
When ya doin' it right it's pure poetry 
So do it for me 

Allons danser, petit cherie 
Come on, come on, come on 
Wan't you dance for me 
We do the cajun rage (what you call it?) 
Doin' the cajun rage (yeah, yeah) 
We do the cajun rage (what you say?) 
Doin' the cajun rage (whoa, yeah) 
Put yer belly in the rhumba 
That's a kind 'a' samba 
Called the cajun rage 

No heel and toe 
No do se do 
Now the two-step craze has turned the page 
With that new old dance called the cajun rage 
Now I'm way outta line 
And I feel so fine, so fine 
She said ya can't do that 
In your cowboy hat 
Put the hoe down, honey 
Let's cut the chat, oh yeah, oh yeah 

We do the cajun rage (what you call it?) 
Doin' the cajun rage (yeah, yeah) 
We do the cajun rage (what you say?) 
Doin' the cajun rage (whoa, yeah) 
We do the cajun rage (what you call it?) 
Doin' the cajun rage (yeah, yeah) 
We do the cajun rage (what you say?) 
Doin' the cajun rage (whoa, yeah) 
Couchez fandango, dat's the kinda tango 
Withyer belly in the rhumba 
That's a kind 'a' samba 
Lotta hip shakin', boppin', 
That's the kinda rockin' 
With the nude lambatta, ya know that's gotta 
Be the cajun rage