| Were you were raised by the river
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| Down in the low, low land
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| Where the air is dark and sinister
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| In the night there’s no safe place to stand
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| In the reeds there are eyes that peek
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| Voices I can’t understand
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| Flamingos flying endlessly
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| Into the silent sky
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| Daughter of the everglades
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| You never made it clear
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| Child of the river
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| If you wanted to be here
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| Daughter of the everglades
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| I never saw your tears
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| Well you looked like your mama
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| Before you walked, you swam
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| Learned to make that snake tail stew
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| From your daddy
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| Crazy talking fisherman
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| In this place there is no law
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| The river makes all the rules
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| What they are, I found out
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| When I came to look for you
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| Daughter of the everglades
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| Why did you bring me here?
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| Daughter of the everglades
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| My love has turned to fear
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| Daughter of the everglades
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| Let me feel you near
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| Well you laughed in the city
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| But I knew after a year
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| That you’d cry in the city
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| I should not have brought you here
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| So far from the bayou
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| Down in the low, low land
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| Don’t know why you left me
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| But now I think I understand |