| CHORUS: |
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| Adalida, pretty little cajun | queen |
| E | |
| sweet dixie flower, the belle of the bayou |
| A | |
| you're every young man's | dream |
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| Adalida, I'd walk thru a hurri | cane |
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| to stand beside you sweet Adalida |
| A | |
| I'd swin the Pontchar | train |
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| Oh no, here you comin down the | road |
| With your cotton dress a swishin', |
| you gettin some attention |
| A | |
| from all the boys in Thibo | daux |
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| Oh my you really fillin up their | eyes |
| E | |
| smilin' and a winkin', I know what they're thinkin' |
| A | |
| but I'm the only one who loves you | so! |
| REPEAT CHORUS |
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| Oh no, the hottest little dish I | know |
| E | |
| I know you can tell it, your makin me so jealous, |
| A | |
| From my head down to my | toes |
| A | D | |
| Oh me, you could make a redneck | green, |
| E | |
| the way that your a lookin', you got me cookin' |
| A | |
| and I ain't talkin 'bout | Etoufee' |