Well it's 6 o'clock in the mornin
When we show up to the line
And we cussin bout the foreman
Until it's quittin time
Yeah, until it's quittin time

Yeah the bayou is callin you
Yeah the bayou is callin you
Take me way down to New Orleans
Yeah the bayou will wash you clean

Got my catfish cookin woman
And she caught me messin bout
Guess I sho nuff dog leg crooked
And ain't nothin straight me out
Ain't nothin straight me out