LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeClub Zydeco Moon
She was a dancer at the Club Zydeco MoonAn all night social house and all day saloonShe had the face and body the devil's own desireHer lips were full and sugar sweet as blackberry wine[Refrão]She danced around my tableFlashin' gris-gris eyes at meSwayin' to the tempo of a squeezebox melodyShe reached down and snatched the folded moneyfrom my fistSo easy to give into and too hard to resist[Próxima Parte]She did her business underneath the candle lightAlways aware of Mama Zuzu's watchful eyeHow many young boys have lost their innocenceETurned into old men wonderin' where theirmoney wentWhat happened 20 years ago seem like yesterdayI don't drive through that part of town,I go the other wayShe still dances through my bedroom every time Igo to sleepETo the rhythm of the music that the squeezeboxplayer keepsI smell the incense burning Mama Zuzu's cigaretteLouisiana heat wave and the midnight summer sweatSomewhere down that alley there's an old run down saloonShe's waiting there for me at Club Zydeco Moon[Refrão] (repetir)
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