Well, it's a straight line as the crow flies
To a heaven here on earth
And if you make time, it's a cool drive
Head down to the coast
If your taste runs to the gumbo
Don't know where to go?
Let me introduce you to the King of Zydeco
If your head leaks like a strainer
The sea comes to your door
A strange sound from the juke-joint
A mile just down the road
Believe it when you hear it
The sound of the rubbing board
Let me introduce you to the King of Zydeco
Yeah
Move it over
Open up that lane
Roll it over
Buddy, I'm insane
You won't feel like a stranger
You've found a second home
You can get out of your tree there
When that music hits your soul
To a heaven here on earth
And if you make time, it's a cool drive
Head down to the coast
If your taste runs to the gumbo
Don't know where to go?
Let me introduce you to the King of Zydeco
If your head leaks like a strainer
The sea comes to your door
A strange sound from the juke-joint
A mile just down the road
Believe it when you hear it
The sound of the rubbing board
Let me introduce you to the King of Zydeco
Yeah
Move it over
Open up that lane
Roll it over
Buddy, I'm insane
You won't feel like a stranger
You've found a second home
You can get out of your tree there
When that music hits your soul
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