Adalida, pretty little cajun queen
sweet dixie flower, the belle of the bayou
you're every young man's dream
Adalida, I'd walk thru a hurricane
to stand beside you sweet Adalida
I'd swin the Pontchartrain
Oh no, here you comin down the road
With your cotton dress a swishin',
from all the boys in Thibodaux
Oh my you really fillin up their eyes
smilin' and a winkin', I know what they're thinkin'
but I'm the only one who loves you so!
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