Luyện nghe bài hát Cajun Rage

Met a Cajun down in Louisiana
And her flowered dress said her name was
In her button shoes we do it to and fro
She said, "Do you know backwards and
It's all the same just ya say my name"

And then she shake it, I can't it
pure poetry the way she moves ya know
Now shakin' for me, allons danser, petit cherie
Come on, on, come on won't you dance for me

Oh yeah, the Cajun rage
(Yeah, yeah)
We do the rage
(What you it?)

We do the rage
(What you say?)
Doin' the Cajun
(Whoa, yeah)

Called the rage
fandango
That the 'a' Tango
Now the rage

And it's incantations right across the
from town to town, state to state
Ya just take the moves, ya get from rhythm and
Ya put yer one foot back the bottom around

To that crazy sound, it get you shakin', ya achin'
When ya doin' it right it's poetry so do it for me
danser, petit cherie
Come on, come on, on won't you dance for me

We do the rage
(What you it?)
We do the Cajun
(What you say?)

Doin' the Cajun
(Yeah, yeah)
Put yer in the rumba
Doin' the rage
(Whoa, yeah)

a kind 'a' samba
Called the rage
No do se do, no and toe

Now the craze has turned the page
With that new old dance the Cajun rage
Now I'm way outta
And I feel so fine, so

She said ya can't do
In your hat
Put the hoe down,
Let's cut the chat, oh yeah, oh

Doin' the Cajun
(Yeah, yeah)
We do the rage
(What you it?)

We do the rage
(What you say?)
the Cajun rage
(Whoa, yeah)
Doin' the rage
(Yeah, yeah)

We do the Cajun
(What you it?)
We do the Cajun
(What you say?)

Doin' the rage
(Whoa, yeah)
Couchez
the kinda tango
With yer in the rhumba

Lotta hip shakin',
the kinda rockin'
That's a 'a' Samba
the nude Lambatta
Ya that's gotta
Be the Cajun