| Patton. |
| Not sure if JB used them exactly,
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| But I found two versions. |
| Have at it…
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| High Water Everywhere Part I
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| Well, backwater done rose all around
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| Sumner now, drove me down the line
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| Backwater done rose at Sumner,
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| Drove poor Charley down the line
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| Lord, I’ll tell the world the water,
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| Done crept through this town
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| Lord, the whole round country,
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| Lord, river has overflowed
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| Lord, the whole round country,
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| Man, is overflowed
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| You know I can’t stay here,
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| I’ll go where it’s high, boy
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| I would goto the hilly country,
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| But, they got me barred
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| Now, look-a here now at
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| Leland
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| River was risin' high
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| Look-a here boys around Leland tell me,
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| River was raisin' high
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| Boy, it’s risin' over there, yeah
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| I’m gonna move to
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| Greenville
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| Fore I leave, goodbye
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| Look-a here the water now, Lordy,
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| Levee
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| Broke, rose most everywhere
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| The water at Greenville and Leland,
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| Lord, it done rose everywhere
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| Boy, you can’t never stay here
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| I would go down to
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| Rosedale
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| But, they tell me there’s water there
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| Now, the water now, mama,
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| Done took Charley’s town
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| Well, they tell me the water,
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| Done took Charley’s town
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| Boy, I’m goin' to
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| Vicksburg
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| Well, I’m goin' to Vicksburg,
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| For that high of mine
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| I am goin' up that water,
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| Where lands don’t never flow
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| Well, I’m goin' over the hill where,
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| Water, oh don’t ever flow
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| Boy, hit Sharkey County and everything was down in Stovall
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| But, that whole county was leavin',
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| Over that
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| Tallahatchie
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| Shore
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| Boy, went to Tallahatchie and got it over there
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| Lord, the water done rushed all over,
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| Down old Jackson road
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| Lord, the water done raised,
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| Over the Jackson road
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| Boy, it starched my clothes
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| I’m goin' back to the hilly country,
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| Won’t be worried no more
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| High water everywhere (Part 2)
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| Written by: Charley Patton
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| Backwater at
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| Blytheville
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| Backed up all around
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| Backwater at Blytheville, done took Joiner town
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| It was fifty families and children come to sink and drown
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| The water was risin' up at my friend’s door
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| The water was risin' up at my friend’s door
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| The man said to his women folk, «Lord, we’d better go»
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| The water was risin', got up in my bed
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| Lord, the water was rollin', got up to my bed
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| I thought I would take a trip, Lord, out on the big ice sled
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| Oh, I can hear, Lord, Lord, water upon my door,
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| You know what I mean, look-a here
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| I hear the ice, Lord, Lord, was sinkin' down,
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| I couldn’t get no boats there, Marion City gone down
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| So high the water was risin' our men sinkin' down
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| Man, the water was risin' at places all around,
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| Boy, they’s all around
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| It was fifty men and children come to sink and drown
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| Oh, Lordy, women and grown men drown
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| Oh, women and children sinkin' down
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| Lord, have mercy
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| I couldn’t see nobody’s home and wasn’t no one to be found |