Well it was out in California By the San Diego Sea That was when I was taken in And it left its mark on me Yeah it nearly drove me crazy 'Cause I felt I had no choice Yeah it seemed that I was only marking time With all those sailor boys Louisiana rain is falling at my feet And I'm noticing a change As I move down the street Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes I may never be the same When I reach Baton Rouge South Carolina put out its arms for me Right up until everything went black Somewhere on a lonely street And I still can't quite remember Who helped me to my feet But thank God for this long neck bottle The angel's remedy Louisiana rain is falling just like tears Running down my face Washing out the years Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes I may never be the same When I reach Baton Rouge Well I never will get over This English refugee Singing to the Juke Box in some All-Nite Beanery Yeah he was eating hard rock candy And chasing it with tea You should have seem him lick his lips When he looked up at me Louisiana rain is falling at my feet And I'm noticing a change As I move down the street Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes I may never be the same When I reach Baton Rouge
Well it was out in California By the San Diego Sea That was when I was taken in And it left its mark on me Yeah it nearly drove me crazy 'Cause I felt I had no choice Yeah it seemed that I was only marking time With all those sailor boys Louisiana rain is falling at my feet And I'm noticing a change As I move down the street Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes I may never be the same When I reach Baton Rouge South Carolina put out its arms for me Right up until everything went black Somewhere on a lonely street And I still can't quite remember Who helped me to my feet But thank God for this long neck bottle The angel's remedy Louisiana rain is falling just like tears Running down my face Washing out the years Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes I may never be the same When I reach Baton Rouge Well I never will get over This English refugee Singing to the Juke Box in some All-Nite Beanery Yeah he was eating hard rock candy And chasing it with tea You should have seem him lick his lips When he looked up at me Louisiana rain is falling at my feet And I'm noticing a change As I move down the street Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes I may never be the same When I reach Baton Rouge
