Louise

Louise, Louise, you're the sweetest girl I know Louise, you're the sweetest girl I know Come and walk from Chicago To the Gulf there in Mexico I said, "Now, look at here now, Louise The big boat's up the river On a bag of sand Never strike deep water, God knows This boat will never land" I said, "Louise, you're the sweetest girl I know Come and walk from Chicago To the Gulf there, in Mexico" I said, "Now, look at here now, Louise Someone's doin' to me Catchin' my white perches, God knows And grinding up my bone" I said, "Louise, you're the sweetest girl I know Come and walk from Chicago To the Gulf there in Mexico" Let's walk a while now, lass Yes, I walk so long My feet are sore, tired I didn't give up to a man, I kept walkin' Tryin' to find that woman Louise, Louise, you're the sweetest girl I know Oh Lord, oh Louise You're the sweetest girl I know You comin' to walk from Chicago To the Gulf there in Mexico