Luyện nghe bài hát Cajun Rage

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

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

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

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

Called the Cajun
fandango
That the King 'a'
Now the Cajun

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

the Cajun rage
(Whoa, yeah)
Couchez
Dat's the tango
With yer in the rhumba

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