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Crash on the levee, mama |
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Water's gonna overflow |
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Swamps gonna rise |
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And no boats gonna row |
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You can train on down |
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To Williams Point |
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You can bust your feet |
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You can rock this joint |
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But oh mama, you gonna miss your best friend now? |
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You're gonna have to find yourself another best friend, somehow |
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Now, don't you try and move me |
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Mama you're just gonna lose |
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There's been a crash on the levee |
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And mama, you've been refused |
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Well, it's king for king |
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Queen for queen |
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It's gonna be the meanest flood |
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That anybody's ever seen |
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Oh mama, you gonna miss your best friend now? |
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You're gonna have to find yourself another best friend, somehow |
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Well, that high tides risin' |
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Mama, don't you let me down |
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Pack up your suitcase |
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Mama, don't you make a sound |
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Well, it's sugar for sugar |
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And it's salt for salt |
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If you go down in the flood |
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It's gonna be your own fault |
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Oh mama, ain't you gonna miss your best friend now? |
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You're gonna have to find yourself another best friend, somehow |
