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When it rains five days and the skies turn dark as nightWhen it rains five days and the skies turn dark as nightThen trouble's takin' placeIn the lowlands at nightI woke up this mornin', can't even get out of my doorI woke up this mornin', can't even get out of my doorThere's been enough troubleTo make a poor girl wonder where she wants to goThen they rowed a little boat about five miles 'cross the pondThen they rowed a little boat about five miles 'cross the pondI packed all my clothesThrowed them in and they rowed me alongWhen it thunders and lightnin' and when the wind begins to blowWhen it thunders and lightnin' and the wind begins to blowThere's thousands of peopleAin't got no place to goThen I went and stood upon some high old lonesome hillThen I went and stood upon some high old lonesome hillThen looked down on the houseWhere I used to liveBackwater blues done call me to pack my things and goLetras de cancionesBackwater blues done call me to pack my things and go'Cause my house fell downAnd I can't live there no moreI can't move no moreI can't move no moreThere ain't no placeFor a poor old girl to go From Letras Mania