Hey Lousiana, where are you now
Stuck in the middle, the sun blow me down
Here comes the rain, here comes the storm
no sign of exit and no sign of store
Ayayayayayayayayayayayay
Open the roads, we gotta go
Ayayayayayayayayayayayay
: Can't find a motel, can't find a store :
Hey Lousiana, where are you now
No son of cyperss in this little town
The freight-trains are calling, hear what they say
Hen knock a logg le hock on a hey
Ayayayayayayayayayayayay
Open the roads, we gotta go
Ayayayayayayayayayayayay
: Can't find a motel, can't find a store :
Open the roads, we gotta go
Open the roads, we gotta go
Open the roads, we gotta go
I ain't got younger and my bones are getting cold
Hey Lousiana, where are you now
I need some loving and I need a zap
Rock me in your Hammond under the mouth
Rock me in your everloving southern dream of waltz
Ayayayayayayayayayayayay
Open the roads, we gotta go
Ayayayayayayayayayayayay
: Can't find a motel, can't find a store :
Open the roads, we gotta go
Open the roads, we gotta go
Open the roads, we gotta go
I ain't got younger and my bones are getting cold