Every night I hear the story Everywhere I go From time to time I curse the land When I find myself under the banana tree I don’t wanna die Could it be the rain? Could it be the pain?
We’re moving on the bayou We’re planting all the growing seeds We’re chasing double rainbows
A harder sun a harder day someone’s gotta pay the crop rotates The signs were made
We’re moving on the bayou We’re planting all the growing seeds We’re chasing double rainbows
We’re moving on the bayou We’re planting all the growing seeds We’re chasing double rainbows
