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
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
Mike Dean - Atchafalaya Lyrics
Mike Dean - Atchafalaya Lyrics
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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
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
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
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