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• Artiste: Shilelagh Law
• Titre: Lakes of Ponchratrain
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It was one fine march mornin I bid New Orleans 'Adu' I took the road to jackson town My fortune to renew I cursed all foreign money For no credit could I gain It's filled my heart with longing For the lakes of ponchratrain I stepped on board a railroad car Beneath the mornin sun I road the rails till evening then I lay me down again All strangers were no friends to me Till a dark girl toward me came And i fell in love with a creole girl On the lakes of ponchratrain I said me pretty creole girl My money here's no good If it were not for the alligators I'd sleep out in the woods You're welcome here kind stranger Though our house is very plain We never turn a stranger out On the Lakes of Ponchratrain She took me to her momma's house And treated me right well The hair upon her shoulders It jet black, rain bliss it fell To try to paint her beauty off her Sure would be in vain So handsome was the creole girl On the Lakes of Ponchratrain I asked her would she marry me She said that there would be For she had got a lover And he was far out at sea She said that she would wait for him And true she would remain Till he returned to his creole girl On the Lakes of Ponchratrain Oh, fair you well my bonnie ol girl I'll never see you no more I'll never get that kindness in the cottage By the shore At every social gathering, a golden glass i'll drain Oh I'll drink all hell to that creole girl On the Lakes of Ponchratrain Oh I'll drink all hell to that creole girl On the Lakes of Ponchratrain