Well she walked five miles She walk five miles more Her little babies in her arms Her little children holding on Her little babies in her arms She walk five miles more And she knelt down with them Saying "babies don't you cry If we can make houston Houston If we can make houston High and dry" 'Cuz there ain't no place Called home no more Our tears washed it all away Yes our tears washed it all away Our tears washed it all away No there ain't no place called home no more That's natures' way That's natures' way Simple as the rain coming down I've got all of gods' love Right here in my arms There ain't nothing more There ain't nothing more There ain't nothing more Sweet babies than you That's natures' way That's natures' way Simple as the rain coming down