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 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, yeah, me too
Baby, come see, to me, levee fixed

Go by my place
Go by my place
Go by my place

Water come to call, on you
Jealous after all, me too
Water come to call

Bon temps breaking, you been getting scared
You won't drown unless you're here



Credits
Writer(s): John White, Andy Baxter, Kyle Claude Jahnke
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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