Pumpin the blood through the heart of New Orleans.
Shes the mystic heat of the Bourbon street dream
Shes just made out of flesh and bones
But let me tell you little boy
Youd better leave her alone

Leroy Brown thought he was bad too
Till she left him floatin in the old bayou
Shes the kind of girl
Shes built like a bomb
Shes the blackeyed blackeyed
Blackeyed blonde, get down!

That blackeyed beauty with the golden crotch
French electric sex a cock shocking swamp fox
Heaten queen of sleeze shes hot to box
But let me tell you little boy
Shell 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
Shes the blackeyed blackeyed
Blackeyed blonde, get down!