
Cajun Hell
Exodus
Fabulous Disaster • 1989
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Lyrics
Down in the bayou where the alligators roam, live some people, you leave them alone
Getting lost may be your last mistake, unfriendly strangers, unkindly they take
Living off the fat of the land, they hold their justice in the palm of their hand
Lay down your gun and surrender quiet or there's gonna be a Cajun riot
Danger in the swamp that waits for you, there's nothing left that you can do
Better watch your back for the vicious attack 'cause they'll be looking for you
Playing with your life, for your life is too short, pain is too good for you
Your last breath, is all you have left, take it before you're doomed
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, before you're doomed
Raising hell, and they're ready for fighting, hunting gators and drinking white lightning
Brewing moonshine at a still in the swamp, playing Creole from dusk until dawn
Protect their own is the law of the land, mess with their law it will get out of hand
Keep it in mind if you're ever down there, it might be fatal, you better beware
Danger in the swamp that waits for you, there's nothing left that you can do
Better watch your back for the vicious attack 'cause they'll be looking for you
Playing with your life, for your life is too short, pain is too good for you
Your last breath, is all you have left, take it before you're doomed
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, before you're doomed
Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell
Getting lost may be your last mistake, unfriendly strangers, unkindly they take
Living off the fat of the land, they hold their justice in the palm of their hand
Lay down your gun and surrender quiet or there's gonna be a Cajun riot
Danger in the swamp that waits for you, there's nothing left that you can do
Better watch your back for the vicious attack 'cause they'll be looking for you
Playing with your life, for your life is too short, pain is too good for you
Your last breath, is all you have left, take it before you're doomed
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, before you're doomed
Raising hell, and they're ready for fighting, hunting gators and drinking white lightning
Brewing moonshine at a still in the swamp, playing Creole from dusk until dawn
Protect their own is the law of the land, mess with their law it will get out of hand
Keep it in mind if you're ever down there, it might be fatal, you better beware
Danger in the swamp that waits for you, there's nothing left that you can do
Better watch your back for the vicious attack 'cause they'll be looking for you
Playing with your life, for your life is too short, pain is too good for you
Your last breath, is all you have left, take it before you're doomed
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell, before you're doomed
Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell
Cajun Hell
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