The Gourds - Pine Island Bayou lyrics

my poor Uncle Jimmy Turk he got his house full of water and dirt in that flood of '94 Pine Island Bayou came thru his door In that flood of '94 that devil rain began t'poor it swelled the banks of the Sabine those waters dark and warm and mean when that bayou began to crest my Uncle Jimmy did his best t'save his family and his home to this day you can hear him moan