.They come down from Washington City
To our Blue Ridge Mountain home
And across that crooked river>
To the valley down below
I was swimmin' in that water>
When they came up to the shore
Sayin' sorry son this won't be
Dry land here anymore
Chorus:
Yes and my.
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