ROBERT JOHNSON HAS LEFT MISSISSIPPI © Krista Detor, Cover Their Eyes Follow the line of the railroad track The sky is raining fire, baby, don't look back No, don't look back whatever they say 'Cause hell's breakin' loose on Independence day All hell is breakin' loose on Independence day It's Babylon, baby, and the worst is true The night is a river and it's drowning you It's drowning you, right where you lay And water's risin' up on Independence Day Yeah, water's risin' up on Independence Day Down the road, God only knows Must be a light in a window There is a door, I heard someone say There's nothing more here for you, Be on your way, be on your way Sweet honeys**le, where's your honeybee Went off and died and made a fool of me Made a fool of me and he went away And the honey's all gone on Independence Day Yeah, honey's all gone on Independence Day Fight fire with fire like they tell you to You'll find there's nothing left to burn for you No thing to burn, no thing to say Just smoke and dirt on Independence Day Smoke and dirt on Independence Day You came like a saint in a Stetson hat With God in your stride, who'd imagine that Your time would come, now be on your way God is movin' on this Independence Day Yeah, God is movin' on this Independence Day Well, down the road, God only knows Must be a light in a window There is a door, I heard someone say There's nothing more here for you, be on your way Follow the line of the railroad track The night is raining fire, baby, don't look back