

(yeah) Pour another glass of that copper pour
Dirty water lapping at the cellar door
Walking down the levee with a heavy load
Looking for the end of a broken road
Lord, the river's rising high (save me now)
Underneath a heavy southern sky!
Let the water wash away the pain
Let me stand out in the pouring rain!
Dusty pine trees and the Spanish moss
Counting up the pieces of a heavy loss
Staring in the mirror at a stranger's eyes
No more running from the compromise
(heavy breathing)
I CAN'T BREATHE IN THE DEEP END!
(nooooo) SAVE ME FROM THE SOUTHERN WIND!
Let it wash... let it wash away... (ahhhh)