Hey come on, look out, yeah!

Well you see me there, ain't no fool

Once a bar tooling has never been to school

You wanna get some red in a pretty hotel

Better let me show you your way around

You let the bon ton roulet

You let the mulay voulay

Don't you be no foulay

You let the bon ton roulet

You get a pretty old girl

She won't find this

She got boiled like an old crawfish

She don't do nothing but raise sin all night

When it comes to balling

She's a much all right

She let the bon ton roulet

She let the mulay voulay

Don't you be no foulay

Let the bon ton roulet

...bon ton roulet...

...when you come down and roll...

...and then...

[Instrumental]

And the juice was on the baseball game

The free slung arm was all the same

You wanna have fun, man, you got to go

Down to Louisiana to Bezidah Cole

You let the bon ton roulet

You let the mulay voulay

Don't you be no foulay

You let the bon ton roulet

Let the good times roll!