Back Water Blues

Irma Thomas

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    When it rained five days
    and the skies
    turned dark as night
    When it rained five days
    and the skies
    turned dark as night
    There was trouble takin' place
    in the lowland at night

    I woke up this mornin',
    couldn't even get out of my door
    I woke up this mornin',
    couldn't even get out of my door
    Enough trouble
    to make a poor woman wonder
    where she's gonna go

    They rowed a little boat
    just about five miles
    across the farm
    Said they rowed a little boat
    just about five miles
    across the farm
    I packed up all of my clothes,
    throwed them in,
    and they rowed me along

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    Well it thundered and lightnin'd,
    and the winds began to blow
    Said it thundered and lightnin'd,
    and the winds began to blow
    There was thousands of people
    They had no place to go

    I went out and I stood
    on a high old lonesome hill
    I went out and I stood
    on a high old lonesome hill
    I looked down on the house
    where I used to live

    Back Water Blues that calls me
    to pack my things and go
    Back Water Blues that calls me
    to pack my things and go
    Cause my house fell down,
    and I can't live there no more
    Ooh, I can't live there no more
    Ooh, I can't live there no more
    There ain't no place
    for a poor old woman to go

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