Louisiana Hot Sauce Sammy Kershaw
Little Sus[G]anna, down in Louisiana, pretty as she can be
[G]All the boys want her, they even say she's gonna but she don't want nobody but me
Now [C]I'm a lucky fellow, 'cause they all try to tell her, girl you better leave him alone
But [G]none of them can see what she sees in me, she loves me way down to the bone
She'll [D]sit around and tease 'em, tell 'em she can please 'em but [C]I know that she's taking me home
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Well well well, she's Louisiana [G]Hot Sauce, hotter than a fireball, smoother than strawberry wine
She's loo[G]kin' good as I've seen, strollin' in her tight jeans, drivin' me out of my mind
Beli[C]eve me there's no other that comes in up above her, she knocks me right down to my knees
Well I k[G]now I could never have it any better, she spins me like a washing machine
And eve[D]ry time I hold her, man I start to smolder when she pours her lovin'[C] on me
She's Louisiana Hot Sauce[G]
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She's Louisiana Hot Sauce
Louisiana Hot Sauce
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