Album: More Than Local

Glory Glory

Hot air, mosquitoes flying, blue sky and the sun's sure shining on this humid Louisiana day. Sweat dripping enough to fill a cup, girls all driving in their pick-up trucks all headed to the same secluded place. Boil 'em up boys and dump 'em where I sit. Just the thought of it makes me taste them on my lips.

Let's have a Cajun crawfish boil. Suck the head for flavor. Cajun crawfish boil. Pass the Tony's neighbor. Cajun crawfish boil. Eat 'em fast we're running.

While you're talking and having fun I gonna sneak up on you and steal all your big ones, every man for himself at the table. Ice chest full with nothing but beer, biggest damn craw I've seen all year Louisiana lobster get 'em while you're able. Peel the tails and let that juice come rolling down. It sure feels good to know you got a hundred fifty pounds.

Let's have a Cajun crawfish boil. Suck the head for flavor. Cajun crawfish boil. Pass the Tony's neighbor. Cajun crawfish boil. Eat 'em fast we're running.

Pass the napkin I got spices in my eyes. I guess heaven even comes with a price.

Let's have a Cajun crawfish boil. Suck the head for flavor. Cajun crawfish boil. Pass the Tony's neighbor. Cajun crawfish boil. Eat 'em fast we're running.