Lyrics:
heart
And all too soon, you're touching for the last time
No one has to tell you how it is
It's just a memory two people share
File it under foreign
heart
And all too soon, you're touching for the last time
No one has to tell you how it is
It's just a memory two people share
File it under foreign
me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya and crawfish pie and filé gumbo
For tonight, I'ma gonna see my ma cher a mio
tan giri
You know I keep it real
Dagrin ti jeun soke jo
Koshi boy looking up
If them hating let them hating
Watch the money pile up
File file file file
me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya and crawfish pie and filé gumbo
For tonight, I'ma gonna see my ma cher a mio
at you all I see is
You're waiting for something
Single file
You're a murder mile
You idiot kid
Your arm's got a death in it
If you're
[Rachel:]
"Deckard"
"Do you have those files on me?"
"The incept date"
"The longevity"
"Those things, you saw them?"
"Deckard"
Of files
Pretty files of your forefather's fruit
And now to suit our
Great computer,
You're magnetic ink.
[First Man:] I'm more than that, I know I
have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya and a craw fish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar
Oya Filé Filé
Filé Filé
Live it up
Trying to live my life
yeah
Yeah eah eah
No dey send no dey send nobody e
I dey keep am real
Keeping it real like
'm gonna file my claim
I've struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash
But what he's got, I'm ready to tame
He's worth a fancy fortune but it's not
have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar
My eyes just close
Like lids of wooden men in file
I put you under rainy day
Your hat's all off
And I'm gone away
If I could just once catch
I'm gonna file my claim!
I struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash,
But what he's got, I'm ready to tame,
He's worth a fancy fortune but it's
have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma chère amie-o
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar
have good fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, a-crawfish pie and-a filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar
Jambalaya
Jambalaya
Jambalaya and a crawfish, pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar
have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar
have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, a-crawfish pie and a-file' gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my little cher amigo
I'm gonna pick guitar, fill
have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, a-crawfish pie and a-filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my little cher amigo
I'm gonna pick guitar, fill
have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar
have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar
File me away in your heart someday
You just be you
I'll be me OK
'm gonna file my claim
I've struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash
But what he's got, I'm ready to tame
He's worth a fancy fortune but it's not
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