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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Castellows
The Castellows
Performer
Eleanor Balkcom
Eleanor Balkcom
Acoustic Guitar
Powell Balkcom
Powell Balkcom
Banjo
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Bass
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jerry McPherson
Jerry McPherson
Electric Guitar
Andy Leftwich
Andy Leftwich
Fiddle
Lilian Balkcom
Lilian Balkcom
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Stegall
Keith Stegall
Songwriter
Stewart Harris
Stewart Harris
Songwriter
Thom Schuyler
Thom Schuyler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Trina Shoemaker
Trina Shoemaker
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Thirty miles off the Gulf Stream
I hear the south wind moan
The bridges gettin' lower
The shrimp boats coming home
But the old man down in the Quarter
Slowly turns his head
Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle and
This is what he said
[Chorus]
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
It comes around every June
The high black water, the devil's daughter
She's hard and she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
[Instrumental]
A man came down from Chicago
He's gonna set that levee right
He said, "It needs to be at least three feet higher
Or it won't make it through the night"
But the old man down in the Quarter
Said "Don't you listen to that boy
The water'll be down by the morning
And he'll be back to Illinois"
[Chorus]
And I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
It comes around every June
The high black water, the devil's daughter
She's hard and she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
[Instrumental]
Thirty miles off the Gulf Stream
I hear the south wind moan
The bridges gettin' lower
The shrimp boats coming home
But the old man down in the Quarter
Slowly turns his head
Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle and
This is what he said
[Chorus]
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
It comes around every June
The high black water, the devil's daughter
She's hard and she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
And I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
It comes around every June
The high black water, the devil's daughter
She's hard and she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
But nobody taught her it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
Written by: Keith Stegall, Stewart Harris, Thom Schuyler
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