Cajun Invitation Songtext
von David Frizzell & Shelly West

Night times always party time
In the streets of New Orleans

With the goodtime crowd
The music′s loud
In the land of Cajun queens

Just sitting on the barstool
Down to my last cigarette
When she walked through
The smoke-filled room
And our eyes met

And she said
E'tes tu en pour

I couldn′t keep from letting know
That I was thinking sure

Et tufe duce me

I said I don't know what you're saying
But it sure sounds good to me


We had a drink and then I think
She must′ve read my mind
Desire let up my face
Just like that barroom neon sign

And as we danced I held her close
And she whispered in my ear
A Cajun invitation softly
So no one else could hear
She whispered

Voulez vous coucher avec moi?

I said I don′t speak the language
But I'm ready when you are

Voulez vous coucher avec moi?

You′re sounding awful sexy
And I'm feeling oolala

Things weren′t the same
When morning came
'Tween my cowboy in me

I kissed her as I whispered
Tu etes magnifique

What will it take to make you
Wanna to stay with me a while?


Just a Cajun invitation
And your sweet southern smile

Voulez vous coucher avec moi?

It didn′t take you long to learn
And I'm ready when you are

Voulez vous coucher avec moi?

You're a sexy cowboy
And you got me feeling oolala