My poor uncle jimmy turk
He got his house full of water and dirt
In that flood of 94 pine island bayou
Came thru his door
In that flood of 94
That devil rain began tpoor
It swelled the banks of the sabine
Those waters dark and warm and mean
When that bayou began to crest
My uncle jimmy did his best
Tsave his family and his home
To this day you can hear him moan