Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Hope it don't rain all day
Chorus:
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like Jelly
Roll
And it stoned me
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like goin'
home
And it stoned me
Then the rain let up and the
sun came up
And we were gettin' dry
Almost let a pick-up truck
nearly pass us by
So we jumped right in and
the driver grinned
And he dropped us up the road
We looked at the swim and
we jumped right in
Not to mention fishing poles
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Let it run all over me
Chorus
On the way back home
we sang a song
But our throats were getting
dry
Then we saw the man from across
the road
With the sunshine in his eyes
Well he lived all alone in
his own little home
With a great big gallon jar
There were bottles too, one
for me and you
And he said Hey! There you
are
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Get it myself from the mountain
stream
Chorus
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