| Something got in the river, well they, they found the source
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| Just last evening they ain’t heard no more
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| I want some answers 'fore I’m leaving here today
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| Don’t drink the water, boy, no matter what they say
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| Oh, but the man on the stand ain’t said nothing
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| And he keeps talking, oh just keeps talking
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| Lord, won’t you look at them guilty eyes
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| Don’t drink the water, something just ain’t right
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| With these sons of bitches, well, it’s always something
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| Land around us, it’s all been poisoned
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| No way to say it, we in a sorry state
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| Don’t drink the water, boy, no it just ain’t safe
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| They started blasting and that, that brung the dust
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| They skinned the mountains, then come the floods
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| Now nobody sleeps, nobody sleeps on a rainy night
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| Don’t drink the water, boys, no don’t believe their lies
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| 'Cause up and down this valley, every town you see
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| They’re all dealing with the same damn thing
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| Somebody tell me, where do we go from here?
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| Don’t drink the water, no don’t you dare
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| Now folks gettin' sick, I’m talkin' women and children
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| Ask the man on the stand what he thinks killed 'em
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| He’ll say «Act of God,» oh, act of God!
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| Say «Don't drink the water, son, there’s been an act of God»
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| So that man on the stand, well he’s still talking
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| No one’s listening but everybody’s watching
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| I swear he just might not make it home tonight
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| If I hear him say «Don't drink the water» just one more time
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| I said, don’t drink the water, don’t drink the water |