Luyện nghe bài hát Cajun Rage

Met a ragin' Cajun in Louisiana
And her flowered dress her name was Hannah
In her high shoes we do it to and fro
She said, "Do you know backwards and
It's all the same like ya say my name"

And she shake it, I can't mistake it
It's pure the way she moves ya know
Now she's for me, allons danser, petit cherie
Come on, on, come on won't you dance for me

Oh yeah, doin' the Cajun
(Yeah, yeah)
We do the rage
(What you it?)

We do the rage
(What you say?)
Doin' the Cajun
(Whoa, yeah)

Called the rage
Couchez
the King 'a' Tango
Now the Cajun

And it's incantations right across the
Gone from town to town, to state
Ya just take the moves, ya get from rhythm and
Ya put yer one foot down back the around

To crazy sound, it get you shakin', keeps ya achin'
When ya doin' it right it's pure so do it for me
Allons danser, cherie
on, come on, come on won't you dance for me

We do the Cajun
(What you it?)
We do the Cajun
(What you say?)

Doin' the rage
(Yeah, yeah)
Put yer in the rumba
Doin' the Cajun
(Whoa, yeah)

That's a 'a' samba
the Cajun rage
No do se do, no and toe

Now the two-step has turned the page
With new old dance called the Cajun rage
Now I'm way outta
And I feel so fine, so

She ya can't do that
In cowboy hat
Put the hoe down,
Let's cut the chat, oh yeah, oh

the Cajun rage
(Yeah, yeah)
We do the Cajun
(What you it?)

We do the Cajun
(What you say?)
Doin' the rage
(Whoa, yeah)
Doin' the Cajun
(Yeah, yeah)

We do the Cajun
(What you it?)
We do the Cajun
(What you say?)

Doin' the rage
(Whoa, yeah)
fandango
Dat's the kinda
yer belly in the rhumba

Lotta hip shakin',
That's the kinda
a kind 'a' Samba
With the Lambatta
Ya that's gotta
Be the rage