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Mike Dean
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Atchafalaya
You're big and you're muddy and you roll really hard nothing can rest in your way trees rob your bank and make a driftwood getaway
I've seen a whitetail buck swim all the way across bald eagle take a fish from you way back in sixties fifty thousand hippies partied here for a week or two
and the blues, when I've got 'em I toss 'em into your brown water and it frees my mind Lord, it takes me higher Atchafalaya
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The Indians had great respect for you saw you as a powerful thing you bring life with your current headed toward the Gulf help everybody make a living
They're always messing with you a few miles up north where you break from the Red and Mississippi when will those engineers realize the river makes her own levees?
and the blues, when I've got 'em I toss 'em into your brown water and it frees my mind Lord, it takes me higher Atchafalaya
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