Bon Temps

Upon a time
You live in a parish where flooding comes
He'll kiss you to keep you there
Bon Temps breaking
Breathing's getting scarce

Water come to call, on you
Jealous after all, me too
Switching lovers, is easy
For you, not me

You say I'm quiet
Pot calling the kettle black
You never write
You're bad at the aftermath
So you stepped out
You can take it back

Water come to call, on you
Jealous after all... me too...
Baby come see
To me, the levee's fixed

Go by. My place
Go by. My place
Go by. My place



Credits
Writer(s): John White, Andy Baxter, Kyle Claude Jahnke
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