Bon Temps Rouler

You lost your one and only
Now you want to ride my pony
And don’t the sea look lonely now
You keep a line free for E.F. Hutton
You pretend you never cry but for pain you are a glutton
How do you keep an eye on the finger on the button, oh how

Chorus:
Bon temps rouler, bon temps rouler, bon temps rouler, bon temps rouler,
Bon temps rouler, bon temps rouler, bon temps rouler, bon temps rouler

Sun ray reflected in a puddle
Blind to the light of day your mind is in a muddle
Who are you to say you never care to cuddle
Temps rouler, temps rouler
Inside your hat’s a rabbit
You don’t need magic hands to have it
Just reach in and grab it now (break that habit)

Chorus

Sun ray reflected in a puddle
Blind to the light of day your mind is in a muddle
Who are you to say you never care to cuddle
Temps rouler, temps rouler

Inside your hat’s a rabbit
You don’t need magic hands to have it
Just reach in and grab it now (break that habit)

Chorus x 2

You lost your one and only
Now you want to ride my pony
And don’t the sea look lonely now…