Down in the Flood

Well, it's sugar for sugar
You can bust your feet
Swamps gonna rise

You can rock this joint

Gonna have to find yourself

Gonna have to find yourself
Salt for salt
You're just gonna lose
Gonna be the meanest flood
Pack up your suitcase
Oh mama, ain't you gonna

Oh mama, ain't you gonna
Well, that high tide's risin'
Miss your best friend now?
You're just gonna have to find yourself
There's a crash on the levee
It's gonna be your own fault
That anybody's ever seen
But mama, ain't you gonna
Miss your best friend now?

To William's Point
And mama, you've been refused
Another best friend, somehow
And queen for queen
Miss your best friend now?
And no boats gonna row
Mama, don't you make a sound
Now it's king for king
Now don't you try and move me
Now you can train on down
Mama, don't you let me down
Another best friend, somehow

If you go down in the flood