| Wasn’t that a mighty storm
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| Wasn’t that a mighty storm in the morning
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| Say, wasn’t that a mighty storm
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| Blew all the people away
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| Well, Galveston had a sea wall
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| Meant to keep the water down
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| High tide from the ocean
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| Sent water over Galveston
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| Yeah, year was 1900
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| Fifty long years ago
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| Death came walking on the water that day
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| Death calls, you gotta go
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| Now the trumpets, they sounded warning
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| Said it’s time to leave this place
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| But no one thought about leaving town
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| Til death stared them in the face
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| Right then the sea started boiling
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| A thing that no ship could stand
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| I thought I heard a captain crying out
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| Somebody save a drowning man
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| They had two trains loaded
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| With people trying to leave town
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| Tracks gave way to the water now
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| And all of those people drowned
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| I said the year was 1900
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| Fifty long years ago
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| Death came walking on the water
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| Death calls, you gotta go
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| I said Death, your hands are clammy
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| You got them on my knee
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| You came and threw a stone at my mother
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| And now you’re coming after me |