Intro CurtisWaters. (Good job, Curtis!) Yeah, yeah, damn. CurtisWaters (My boy Decz up in Canada). Ice on my, ice on my neck. Countin' up a check. Ice on my, ice on my neck. Countin’ up a check
dreamin'. And there were times you'd come around. And we'd agree just to be friends. Tell me who was foolin' who Deep waters, I'm drownin' in. Deep waters, slowly drownin' in deeper. Deep waters, I'm
give my money. To a man named Curtis Loew Old Curt was a black man. With white curly hair. When he had a fifth of wine. He did not have a care. He used to own an old Dobro. Used to play it 'cross
give my money. To a man named Curtis Loew Old Curt was a black man. With white curly hair. When he had a fifth of wine. He did not have a care. He used to own an old Dobro. Used to play it 'cross
Troublesome waters much blacker than night. Are hiding from view of the harbor's bright lights. Tossed in the turmoil of life's stormy sea I cry to my Saviour have mercy on me Chorus. Then gently
