Lyrics:
My poor uncle jimmy turkHe got his house full of water and dirtIn that flood of '94 pine island bayouCame thru his doorIn that flood of '94That devil rain began t'poorIt swelled the banks of the sabineThose waters dark and warm and meanWhen that bayou began to crestMy uncle jimmy did his bestT'save his family and his homeTo this day you can hear him moan