In cart Not available Out of stock


Written by:  MARK BRINE

 The crescent moon is shining down on Lou’siana Reflectin' off 'a the bayou water The music's playing down in the French Quarter 'n evenin' it just keeps growing hotter

 Chorus: Ay … eee … Lou’siana Ay … eeeeee … eeeeee

 Rose perfume drifts through the romantic evenin’with the smell of the crayfish boilin' 'n steaming The Cajuns are dancing and they have me believin' that once you are here, there is no chance of leavin'

 The guitars are strumming, accordions playin' The hour is late but there's still celebration In the cool moonlit night, the lovers are swayin' While young ones in barefeet about them are playin'©2003 Black Pottery Music (BMI)