Luyện nghe bài hát Cajun Rage

Met a ragin' 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 just like ya say my name"

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

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

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

Called the Cajun
Couchez
the King 'a' Tango
Now the Cajun

And it's incantations right across the
Gone from to town, state to state
Ya take the moves, ya get from rhythm and blues
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 pure so do it for me
Allons danser, cherie
Come on, come on, on won't you dance for me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Doin' the rage
(Whoa, yeah)
fandango
Dat's the kinda
With yer in the rhumba

Lotta hip shakin',
That's the rockin'
That's a kind 'a'
the nude Lambatta
Ya know gotta
Be the rage