There's been a crash on the living,
mama, water's gonna overflow
Swamp's gonna rise and no
boat's gonna roll
You can train on down to Wilms Point
You can bust your feet,
you can rock this joint
But oh, mama
You're gonna miss your
best friend now
You're gonna have to find yourself
another best friend somehow
Don't you try and move me,
mama, you're gonna lose
You're gonna crash on the living,
mama, you've been refused
Well it's king to king, queen to queen
It's gonna be the meanest flood
that anybody's ever seen
Oh mama, you're gonna miss
your best friend now
You're gonna have to find yourself
another best friend somehow
Well, the high tide's rising
Mama, don't you let me down
Just pack up your suitcase
Mama, don't you make a sound
Well it's sugar for sugar
and it's salt for salt
You go down and the flood's
gonna be your own fault now
Oh mama, you're gonna miss
your best friend now
You're gonna have to find yourself
another best friend somehow
You're gonna have
to find yourself
another best friend somehow
You're gonna have
to find yourself
another best friend somehow