High Water Everywhere - Live

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

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Duration
05:07
Tempo
146 BPM

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