Hurricane

The Band Of Heathens

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  S1:
  Thirty miles on the Gulf Stream I hear the south wind moan 

  The bridges getting lower, the shrimp boats coming home  

  The old man down in the Quarter slowly turns his head 

  Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle and this is what he said
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  R1:
  I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain underneath the Louisiana moon 

  I don't mind the strain of a hurricane they come around every June 

  The high black water, a devil's daughter, she's hard, she's cold and she's mean 

  But nobody taught her, it takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans
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  S2:
  Man came down from Chicago, he gonna set that levee right 

  He says, it needs to be at least three feet higher it won't make it through the night 

  But the old man down in the Quarter, he said don't you listen to that boy 

  The water be down by the morning and he'll be back to Illinois
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  R1:
  I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain underneath the Louisiana moon 

  I don't mind the strain of a hurricane they come around every June 

  The high black water, a devil's daughter, she's hard, she's cold and she's mean 

  But nobody taught her, it takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans
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  S1:
  Thirty miles on the Gulf Stream I hear the south wind moan 

  The bridges getting lower, the shrimp boats coming home  

  The old man down in the Quarter slowly turns his head 

  Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle and this is what he said
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  R1:
  I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain underneath the Louisiana moon 

  I don't mind the strain of a hurricane they come around every June 

  The high black water, a devil's daughter, she's hard, she's cold and she's mean 

  But nobody taught her, it takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans
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  R1:
  I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain underneath the Louisiana moon 

  I don't mind the strain of a hurricane they come around every June 

  The high black water, a devil's daughter, she's hard, she's cold and she's mean 

  But nobody taught her, it takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans 

  But nobody taught her, it takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans
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