Pumpin' the blood through the heart of New Orleans

She's the mystic heat of the Bourbon street dream

She's just made out of flesh and bones



But let me tell you little boy

You better leave her alone

Leroy Brown thought he was bad too

'Till she left him floatin' in the old bayou



She's the kind of girl

She's built like a bomb

She's the blackeyed blackeyed

Blackeyed blond, get down!



That blackeyed beauty with the golden crotch

French electric sex a cock shocking swamp fox

Heaten queen of sleeze she's hot to box



But let me tell you little boy

She'll clean your clock

A slick and sly spy

Stuck in the muck of the moat



Blew his mind to find a diamond in the boat

Double-o-dooms day for Mr. James Bond

She's the blackeyed blackeyed

Blackeyed blond, Get down!