Old Crow Medicine Show - Black Haired Quebecoise download song

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Eight miles from town and my french it ain t that good, well my heart was on my sleeve
I bought her a drink and i started to think that she might have a story to tell, way across la frontiere, well i walked for miles and that cold was wild but that kiss sure warmed my heart
I was about ready to leave, oh you black haired qu b coise let me be your beau francois
When i seen that sign through the, to drop off my load Show, oh you black haired qu b coise let me be your beau francois
Oh you black haired qu b coise let me be your beau francois, oh what you doin way up there

it was just my luck to get to my truck and hear that old engine start
i was about ready to leave
To drop off my load, oh well man it s c est la vie, when i seen that sign through the
I got up the road, way across la frontiere, oh what you doin way up there
Je connais par mon cher, oh what you doin way up there

Way across la frontiere, oh you black haired qu b coise let me be your beau francois Crow, it was just my luck to get to my truck and hear that old engine start
Oh well man it s c est la vie, to drop off my load
Oh what you doin way up there, when a stranger he walked through the door, way across la frontiere
Feelin easy and free, i was a worn out yank with an empty tank, oh well man it s c est la vie
so i walked on in and i seen her grin and i said bon soir ma belle

way across la frontiere
i walked outside to bum me a ride
She came up and gave me a kiss, i was a worn out yank with an empty tank
My truck broke down, l eglise saint-ars so i figured i had to go, to drop off my load
Way across la frontiere, she said je m appelle bediduelle, i was about ready to leave

Mix qu b coise with my southern drawl, well i walked for miles and that cold was wild but that kiss sure warmed my heart Show, i got up the road
When a stranger he walked through the door, je suis de trois river
It was eazabar, je connais par mon cher
I walked outside to bum me a ride, i was about ready to leave
Je suis de trois river, i bought her a drink and i started to think that she might have a story to tell Quebecoise, oh what you doin way up there

Oh what you doin way up there, she came up and gave me a kiss
When a stranger he walked through the door, oh well man it s c est la vie
It was eazabar, she said je m appelle bediduelle, way across la frontiere
oh you black haired qu b coise let me be your beau francois
she said je m appelle bediduelle

he said quest que tu fait avec ma fille and my heart was lying on the floor