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