Elvis Presley
C, F, Fm, G
I saw three shrimp in the water, two were old and gray.
I swam a little bit closer and I heard a third one say,
"Goodbye, Mama's son. Papa, shake my hand.
Here come the shrimper for to take me to Lusianne Here come the shrimper for to take me to Lusianne
He showed his mama and papa
The shrimp newspaper he read
An invitation to all the shrimp
And this is what it said
Free ride in New Orleans
Stay in Grand Hotel
Big Creole gal will help you come out of your shell.
Big Creole gal will help you come out of your shell.
If I should live to be ninety, I never will forget
A little shrimp and the song he sang, as he jumped into the net.
Goodbye, Mama Shrimp, Papa shake my hand.
Here comes the shrimper for to take me to Louisiana.
Here comes the shrimper for to take me to Lusianne.