Tom: C C The baby that the preacher gave you in the Spring Spent the winter with his finger in the undertaker's ring F C Oh Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen G F C G I don’t believe you’re sinking but look at all the trouble you’ve been C He grew up in the bayou with a bible ‘round his neck He never loved a woman the way you would expect F C Oh Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen G F C G I don’t believe you’re sinking but look at all the trouble you’ve been C Don't tell him 'bout his Father, don't tell him 'bout his name The Gods won't get to Heaven if you crucify his brain F C Oh Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen G F C G I don’t believe you’re sinking but look at all the trouble you’ve been C Well it’s welcome to the graveyard and welcome to the throne Welcome to the orphanage where your family sit and moan F Welcome to the liquor store and welcome to the poor C Your momma never told you how lucky you are F C Oh Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen G F C G I don’t believe you’re sinking but look at all the trouble you’ve been