Down upon the bayou
Where the river meets the sea
There lived a dark eyed maiden
And she was the world to me
Lips more sweet than honey
Hair that flowed and shined
She was the watermelon
The juice, the seed, and rind
Now somewhere in this darkness
That the floods have brought to bear
Is a lady who is floating
In my mind and everywhere
Stomping Cajun music
How it fiddles with my mind
Ever since that blackest season
That did catch us from behind
Not without a farewell
Was her musk taken away
And not without a teardrop
Am I singing this today
Now somewhere in this darkness
That the floods have brought to bear
Is a lady who is floating
In my mind and everywhere
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