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I got a gal in Baton Rouge she calls me Louisiana She gives me a bed an' something to eat She knows just what I want, she treats me right Lord, Lord, Lord, treats me right, yes, she do Treats me right Yeah, pick it Willie. I went down to New Orleans to have myself a ball The ladies there, they don't care, they just don't care at all But they treat you right, Lord, Lord, Lord, treat you right Louisiana gal treats you right Whistle it to me... From the gulfport of Mississippi up to Baton Rouge The Louisiana ladies, boy, you just can't lose They treat you right Lord, Lord, Lord, treat you right, treat you right, boy