Crash on the levee, mama,
Water抯 gonna overflow,
Swamp抯 gonna rise,
No boat抯 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抰 you gonna miss your best friend now?
You抮e gonna have to find yourself
Another best friend, somehow.
Now, don抰 you try an� move me,
You抮e just gonna lose.
There抯 a crash on the levee
And, mama, you抳e been refused.
Well, it抯 sugar for sugar
And salt for salt,
If you go down in the flood,
It抯 gonna be your own fault.
Oh mama, ain抰 you gonna miss your best friend now?
You抮e gonna have to find yourself
Another best friend, somehow.
Well, that high tide抯 risin�,
Mama, don抰 you let me down.
Pack up your suitcase,
Mama, don抰 you make a sound.
Now, it抯 king for king,
Queen for queen,
It抯 gonna be the meanest flood
That anybody抯 seen.
Oh mama, ain抰 you gonna miss your best friend now?
Yes, you抮e gonna have to find yourself
Another best friend, somehow.
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