| This is a song was sung back in 18 and 92
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| There was a terrible flood that year
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| People lost everything they had
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| Their crops, their live stock
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| That means their horses, their mules, cows
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| Goats and everything they had on their farm
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| And they would start cryin' and singin' this song
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| They tell me, Joe Turner been here and gone
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| Lord, they tell me, Joe Turner been here and gone
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| They tell me, Joe turner been here and gone
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| Then they would go out hunting rabbits, 'coons and 'possoms
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| Anything they could catch
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| Sometimes they would catch something, then again they didn’t
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| And when they would come home, they would find
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| Flour meat and molasses
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| In their homes and they would know that
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| Joe Turner had been there and left food for them
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| And they would start cryin' and singin' this song
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| They tell me, Joe Turner been here and gone
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| Lord, they tell me, that Joe turner been here and gone
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| They tell me, Joe Turner been here and gone
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| Then they would start out lookin' for wood
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| And stuff to make a fire
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| And they would look in their yards, and they would find axes, wood
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| That Joe Turner had brought there for them
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| Then they would get happy
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| And start singin' and cryin' this song
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| They would get happy and do a little boogie-woogie too |