There’s something in the water

There she stood just outside his door.

He was no good but she wanted some more.

She was there for some breakfast some Jelly and a little Jam. How could she ever fall for that kind of wicked man.

Hey There, hey there, Hey there. There must be something, something in the water.

She was a fancy dancer from the streets of tupelo. Her name was honey and sweet sweet dreams was his picture show.

Hey there, hey there, hey there.There must be something,something in the water.

She never found her fortunes. She never found her fame. She was the smoke show and sweet honey was her name.

Hey there, hey there, hey there. There must be something in water. They must be something in the water.

He had a mean streak that went a mile long.

She had bruises on her right cheek and one on her arm

He carried her down to Old Neely’s bend where the no man ever saw honey ever again.

Hey there, hey there,hey there. There must be something, yeah something in the water.

Hey there, Hey there. Hey there.

There is something, yeah there is something in the water.