Cajun Rage

(Yeah, yeah)
(Whoa, yeah)

Doin' the Cajun rage
Doin' the Cajun rage
(Whoa, yeah)
Oh yeah, doin' the Cajun rage
Dat's the kinda tango
With that new old dance called the Cajun rage
Now the two-step craze has turned the page

No do se do, no heel and toe
Doin' the Cajun rage
(What you say?)
That the King 'a' Tango
And it's incantations right across the nation
(Whoa, yeah)

It's all the same just like ya say my name"
That's the kinda rockin'
Doin' the Cajun rage
Ya put yer one foot down back the bottom around
We do the Cajun rage
We do the Cajun rage
Let's cut the chat, oh yeah, oh yeah
Ya know that's gotta
With the nude Lambatta

Couchez fandango
Lotta hip shakin', boppin'

Doin' the Cajun rage
When ya doin' it right it's pure poetry so do it for me

Now the Cajun rage

Now she's shakin' for me, allons danser, petit cherie
(Yeah, yeah)
In your cowboy hat
(What you say?)
(What you say?)

That's a kind 'a' samba

Called the Cajun rage
(What you say?)
Put the hoe down, honey
Doin' the Cajun rage
Called the Cajun rage

(Whoa, yeah)
That's a kind 'a' Samba
Now I'm way outta line
And I feel so fine, so fine

Come on, come on, come on won't you dance for me

We do the Cajun rage
(Yeah, yeah)
With yer belly in the rhumba
Come on, come on, come on won't you dance for me

We do the Cajun rage
She said, "Do you know backwards and forwards
We do the Cajun rage
Ya just take the moves, ya get from rhythm and blues
(What you call it?)
We do the Cajun rage
Doin' the Cajun rage
(What you call it?)
In her high button shoes we do it to and fro
(Yeah, yeah)
Put yer belly in the rumba
She said ya can't do that
It's pure poetry the way she moves ya know
(What you call it?)

(What you call it?)
And then she shake it, I can't mistake it
We do the Cajun rage
Gone from town to town, state to state
To that crazy sound, it get you shakin', keeps ya achin'
Allons danser, petit cherie

Couchez fandango
We do the Cajun rage