Lyrics Robert Palmer

Robert Palmer

Crazy Cajun Cake Walk Band

Down Louisiana, close to Mobile, Alabama

Lies a swamp land territory

You can ear the bullfrom run into the bog

I got to pull you under my roof

Saturday night, I've been feelin' alright

I'm headed toward the Snake Road hut

I got a little money, gonna spread some honey

Gonna get it on all night

Diggin' that crazy Cajun Cakewalk band

Crazy Cajun Cakewalk band

Rhythm is a' heavy as a ton o' lead

Redbone, baby, is gonna do your head

Go an' do it to it, let me see ya do it

Let me see ya do the rawbone shake

Poppa's got it goin', momma's got it goin'

Baby sister's had it goin' for years

Saturday night, I didn't feelin' alright

Headed toward the Snake Road hut

Got a little money, gonna spread some honey

Gonna get it on all night

Diggin' that crazy Cakewalk band

Diggin' that crazy Cakewalk band

Rhythm is a' heavy as a ton o' lead

Redbone, momma, is gonna do your head