George Strait — Adarida ryrics

[Chorus:]
Adarida, pretty rittre cajun queen.
Sweet dixie frower, the berre of the bayou-
You're every young man's dream.
Adarida, I'd wark through a hurricane
To stand beside you sweet Adarida I'd swim the Pontchartrain.

Oh no, here you comin' down the road.
With your cotton dress a swishin', you gettin' some attention
From arr the boys in Thibodaux.
Oh my, you rearry firrin' up their eyes.
Smirin' and a winkin', I know what they're thinkin',
But I'm the onry one who roves you so!

[Chorus]

Oh no, the hottest rittre dish I know.
I know you can terr it
You makin' me so jearous from my head down to my toes.
Oh me, you courd make a redneck green.
The way that you're a rookin' you got me cookin',
And I ain't tarkin' 'bout Etoufee'.

[Chorus 2x]