Backwater Blues

Frumpy

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    When it rains five days and the skies turn dark as night
    When it rains five days and the skies turn dark as night
    Then trouble's takin' place in the lowlands at night
    I woke up this mornin', can't even get out of my door
    I woke up this mornin', can't even get out of my door
    There's been enough trouble to make a poor girl wonder where she want to go
    Then they rowed a little boat about five miles 'cross the pond
    Then they rowed a little boat about five miles 'cross the pond
    I packed all my clothes, throwed them in and they rowed me along
    When it thunders and lightnin' and when the wind begins to blow
    When it thunders and lightnin' and the wind begins to blow
    There's thousands of people ain't got no place to go
    Then i went and stood upon some high old lonesome hill
    Then i went and stood upon some high old lonesome hill
    Then looked down on the house were i used to live
    Backwater
    Blues done call me to pack my things and go
    Backwater blues done call me to pack my things and go
    'cause my house fell down and i can't live there no more
    Mmm, i can't move no more
    Mmm, i can't move no more
    There ain't no place for a poor old girl to go

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