"Raylene" lyrics - DOUG MACLEOD

DOUG MACLEOD
"Raylene"

Raleyne, she up from Baton Rouge
Boy, there just ain't no tellin', the evil that child could do

She makes love like a woman, but just nineteen years old
If she'd lay with the devil, do believe she'd take his soul

She put a scar on my body
A scar on my brain
Like a buzzard on the dead
That woman known no shame,
Raylene, you know she come from Baton Rouge,
There just ain't no tellin, the evil that child could do.

Raylene, born on a Creole spell
Little girl got a Creole spell
She loved me, she cut me, she left me two steps from hell.

She put a scar on my body
A scar on my brain
Like a buzzard on the dead
That woman known no shame,
Raylene, she's the meanest southern woman,
The meanest southern woman I've seen.

Raylene, Raylene, Raylene, Raylene,
She's the meanest southern woman,
The meanest southern woman I've seen