Cold, Black Water 3:07

03:06 Download
Lucky Mud/ Southern Zen Music - BMI 2007
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Lyrics

Look at all the fine things You call your own It took you a lifetime To gather it all Now it's out rotting In the hot, hot sun Where you gonna go When the waters come? It's just the way you want it And you know it's good A house and a family In a neighborhood One minute, you're thinking Just how sweet life can be Next you're begging for mercy On a stormy sea It'll wash over money It'll drown the poor Cold, black water Coming through the door No place to hide No place to run Where you gonna go When the waters come? So, you can have the silver You can take all the gold I don't want nothing bigger Than my heart can hold Something light as a feather From a snow-white dove Something to cling to When the waters come

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