Ron Brault played lead guitar and mandolin
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Lyrics
The Flood
It was raining again this early spring morn
It was time of the year we start to plant corn
But the fields were awash, with water and mud
And we waited inside for the coming flood
Fillin' more sandbags was all we could do
Build the wall higher was all that we knew
Build the wall higher, up to the sky
The sandbags was givin' us more time to buy
The river has crested with inches to spare
The water receded and answered our prayer
It's time to rebuild and plant a new crop
And hope that we've seen the last raindrop