had busted. Through clear. Down to Plaquemines. Six feet of water. In the streets. Of Evangeline. Louisiana, Louisiana. They're tyrin. To wash us away. They're tryin. To wash us away. Louisiana
gonna work to a job, seven days a week. Bring my money home to you Have mercy mercy mercy, have mercy baby. Oh, have mercy, have mercy on me Hey baby, hey now. What you tyrin' to do?. Hey baby, hey
