Down from the sky Up from the raging sea In the blink of an eye Water's all you can see
All you could hear was the wind and rain Nobody told us 'bout a hurricane And if they had could we escape such a terrible sound?
In Galveston There ain't no higher ground
We had plenty of hope When this brand new century began Now there's six thousand gone Some say it might have been ten
We're the finest country And the smartest too We certainly know more Than the Cubans do So Why do we bury our dead In the water Where they all drown?
In Galveston Their ain't no higher ground
The rain gave up And the sea she laid back down No tellin' how long 'Til all the bodies are found
Does Washington care? Does Houston know? We're an island in the gulf of Mexico Guess they'll be lending a hand As soon as the word gets 'round
In Galveston There ain't no higher ground
Compositor: Gregory B Trooper (Greg Trooper) (BMI)Editor: Lavallette Music (BMI)Administração: Peermusic Iii Ltd (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #35159148 em 11/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM