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The water's flooding down by the river You better pull your boats ashore I've been living off beans and cornbread Spend (or spent) my quarters at the dollar store Baby don't worry because I feel things are going to change The flood is coming, but it never comes before the rain Little sister you know she's dying Now who the hell's going to pay her bills Mama Jenkins you know she's praying Tossing her quarters in the wishing well Mama don't worry because I feel things are going to change The flood is coming, but it never comes before the rain Now little brother he's a little wild I can't say much for myself Daddy left us a bastard child Didn't leave us nothing, but a dollar bill Daddy don't worry we don't need you anyway I spent fifty cents, two quarters in change Daddy don't worry we don't need you anyway I spent fifty cents, two quarters in change. From Letras Mania