Now Louise she is an outlaw, in the year of seventy one She's got Levi bells and long straight hair She's got a gun Her folks they didn't under-stand why she could'nt Get her homework done, mmm Her father is a preacher, her mother's an ex-nun Now Louise she likes to boogie, down at the old ballroom She's got a crazy hophead boyfriend, digs freon balloons They ride on his Harley from the morning till the late afternoon They get stoned in the evening, and make love beneath the moon Now the old folks who are listenin' Prob'ly think think this song's obscene Say your children aren't like that Say my words are way off theme Well Louise she's just an Average product of the American dream I concede she's kind of naive but After all she's only thirteen Ride on Louise, ride on, ride on Keep on ridin'
Now Louise she is an outlaw, in the year of seventy one She's got Levi bells and long straight hair She's got a gun Her folks they didn't under-stand why she could'nt Get her homework done, mmm Her father is a preacher, her mother's an ex-nun Now Louise she likes to boogie, down at the old ballroom She's got a crazy hophead boyfriend, digs freon balloons They ride on his Harley from the morning till the late afternoon They get stoned in the evening, and make love beneath the moon Now the old folks who are listenin' Prob'ly think think this song's obscene Say your children aren't like that Say my words are way off theme Well Louise she's just an Average product of the American dream I concede she's kind of naive but After all she's only thirteen Ride on Louise, ride on, ride on Keep on ridin'
