D5 D5 D5 D5 D5 C5 Pumpin' the blood through the heart of New Orleans C5 She's the mystic heat of the Bourbon street dream C5 D5 She's just made out of flesh and bones D5 A But let me tell you little boy You better leave her alone A C A C C Leroy Brown thought he was bad too D 'Till she left him floatin' in the old bayou D She's the kind of girl D She's built like a bomb D She's the blackeyed blackeyed A Blackeyed blond, get down! A Am G A She’s Blackeyed A G A She’s a Blond C That blackeyed beauty with the golden crotch D A French electric sex a cock shocking swamp fox A D Heaten queen of sleeze she's hot to box D5 But let me tell you little boy She'll clean your clock C D A A D A slick and sly spy D A Stuck in the muck of the moat A D A Blew his mind to find a diamond in the boat D A Double-o-dooms day for Mr. James Bond D She's the blackeyed blackeyed D A Blackeyed blond, Get down! D A G A G D C A C A G D A She’s Blackeyed D C D F (Grunting) D C D F (Grunting) D C D F (Grunting) D C D F (Grunting) D C D F (Grunting) (Guitar with screeming) F C D G C D F C D G C D F C D G C D
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