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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFloating Bridge
Well I never will forget that floating bridgeLord I never will forget that floating bridgeLord I never will forget that floating bridgeThey tell me five minutes time underwater I was hidI was going down and I throwed up my handsAs I was going down I throwed up my handsAs I was going down I throwed up my handsSaying, "Please Lord, take me on dry land"Well they carried me in the house and they laid me 'cross the bedWell they carried me in the house, they laid me 'cross the bedWell they carried me in the house, they laid me 'cross the bedI couldn't hear nothing but muddy water running 'round my headOh my mother often told me, "Quit playing a bum"My mother always told me, "Quit playing a bum"Lord, my mother always told me, "Son, quit playing a bumGo out somewhere and make a crumb"All the people on the bridge was screaming and cryingWell all the people on the bridge was screaming and cryingAll the people on the bridge stood screaming and cryingSaying, "Lord have mercy, wher's we g'wine"
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