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