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In the bayous haunted by Evangeline
In the pre-dawn hours close to Halloween
Theres a mist thats hanging right in between
The Spanish moss & the cypress LEAVES
And the memory of the life thats gone wrong
Cest plus quand possible
Tu les sais Acadienne
Im a driver alone in my Cadillac
In a white chair rug youll be thinking back
Hell be running wild as a child tonight
And the snakes and gators they was friends of mine
Ill forever be un petit Acadien
Cest plus quand possible
Tu les sais Acadienne
And the father never found peace enough
To cure his permanent wanderlust
Every time wed get settled down
Wed wake up heading for another town
From the Louisiana to the Florida
Thats a be my home to a (un-im-up ???)
Thats a simple people dont complicate
And you hear the future in the hands of fate
And the life you get is the life that I want
Cest plus quand possible
Tu le sais Acadienne
And my father never found peace enough
To cure his permanent wanderlust
Every time wed get settled down
Wed wake up heading for another town
Hear me boy cos your love is why
You got two three words you gonna be alright
And theres powerful forces out up the swamp
Itll be forever, make it permanent
And the life you get is the life that I want
Cest plus quand possible
Tu le sais Acadienne
Cest plus quand possible
Tu le sais Acadienne