Evil Louie

Some say the state of Texas
Could accommodate the entire human population
Five point six billion versions of the truth
Under one roof, some revelation
Take a bit of this, give a bit of that
Put it in a blender, pull it out a hat
There`s no going back
It`s a lie, it`s a fact
Has the cat got your tongue?
Been too long in the sun?
There`s dust on your tracks
There`s no going back

Come to think of it`s a load of monkey`s
Every time you listen to your sun kissed lover`s words
Evil Louie is tomorrow`s sadness
It`s a game of madness in a perfect world

Some would say French cuisine`s more appealing
Than a cold drink, burgers and fries
Some have said that a pillar of society
An upright citizen`s incapable of lust and crime
Take a bit of this, give a bit of that
Put it in a blender, pull it out a hat
But he don`t stand a chance
With his pants around his ankles
Has the cat got your tongue?
Been too long in the sun?
There`s dust on your tracks
There`s no going back