Joe Bonamassa

High Water Everywhere
Well there’s high water everywhere Lord the river overflows Well there’s high water everywhere Lord the river overflows You go where its high boy Down to hill country road Still the water was rising I been sinking down Man, that water was rising At all places around Where the fifty men and children, come to sink and drown Now we’re looking at New Orleans, where the crest stood high Nobody said it was rising, one more time silver lie Should move up much higher, before I sink and die From Letras Mania