Lakes Of Pontchartrain-The Be Good Tanyas

Lakes Of Pontchartrain

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Lakes Of Pontchartrain - The Be Good Tanyas

Written by:Traditional/Jolie Holland

It was on one fine march morning when I bid New Orleans adieu

And I was on the road to Jackson town my fortunes to renew

I cursed small foreign money no credit could I gain

Which filled my heart with longing for the Lakes of Pontchartrain

I sat on board a railway car beneath the morning sun

And I rode the rails till evening and I laid me down again

All strangers here no friends to me till a dark girl towards me came

And I fell in love with a Creole girl on the Lakes of Pontchartrain

I said my pretty Creole girl my money here's no good

If it weren't for the alligators I would sleep out in the woods

You're welcome here kind stranger our house is very plain

But we never turn a stranger out on the Lakes of Pontchartrain

She took me onto her mama's house and treated me quite well

Her hair upon her shoulders in jet black ringlets fell

To try to paint her beauty I'm sure would be in vain

So handsome was my Creole girl on the Lakes of Pontchartrain

I asked her would she marry me now she'd said it never would be

For she had got another and he was off at sea

She said that she would wait for him and faithful she'd remain

And wait up for her sailor on the Lakes of Pontchartrain

So fare you well my bonny old girl I may never see you no more

I won't forget your kindness in that cottage by the shore

And at every social gathering a golden glass I'll drink

And I'll drink all health to the Creole girl on the Lakes of Pontchartrain

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