Lyrics:
Lake Charles

in Lake Charles Cause that's the place that he loved Did you run about as far as you could go Down the Lousiana highway Across Lake Pontchartrain Now your soul is in Lake Charles

a day, I think that I'll go hide I see the same topics every day Oh ugly, wont you go away? You can't act and your movies sucked Hey, Ricki Lake, I hate

When I get off of this mountain You know where I want to go Straight down the Mississippi river To the Gulf of Mexico To Lake Charles Louisiana Little

nigga make him vomit On the grind, I'ma take a trip on Greyhound I be flying on a plane, but the dope is on the ground Headed to Lake Charles, or headed

Wide awake in San Diego Smallest root shrinking dry The fish are swimming closer inside Lake Morena Still get no rain from the sky Men were firing cannons

Gotta know this is the end and ain't no time to waist Time to face your fate And I pray you don't end up in the lake Do whatever it takes So many mistakes

about I got ammunition For those dissing This ain't r&b That;s why I'm skipping All that rip shit I land one With the hand gun You could go ask charles

sundown We'll jaw jambalaya, and sing all night long Me and my baby and a cajun love song Now I can remember when Alice first came From Lake Charles

Got me a cajun persuasion, I wanna go see my she Well, she told me where her Mama and her Daddy lived Way South of big K, oh, if you hit Lake Charles