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
