High And Rising Ringtones

How high's the water, mama? Two feet high and rising How high's the water, papa? She said is two feet high and rising" We can make it to the road in a homemade boat That's the only thing we got left that'll float It's already over all the wheat and the oats Two feet high and rising How high's the water, mama? Three feet high and rising How high's the water, papa? She said is three feet high and rising" Well, the hives are gone I've lost my bees The chickens are sleeping In the willow trees Cow's in water up past her knees Three feet high and rising How high's the water, mama? Four feet high and rising How high's the water, papa? She said is four feet high and rising" Hey, come look through the window pane The bus is comin', gonna take us to the train Looks like we'll be blessed with a little more rain Four feet high and rising How high's the water, mama? Five feet high and rising How high's the water, papa? She said is five feet high and rising" Well, the rails are washed out north of town We gotta head for higher ground We can't come back till the water comes down Five feet high and rising Well, it's five feet high and rising

"O come tell me Sean O'Farrell, Tell me why you hurry so?" "Hush ma bouchal, hush and listen" And his cheeks were all aglow "I bear orders from the Capt'n Get you ready quick and soon For the pikes must be together By the rising of the moon" "O come tell me Sean O'Farrell Where the gath'rin is to be? At the old spot by the river, Well known to you and me. One more word for signal token, Whistle up the marchin' tune, With your pike upon your shoulder, By the rising of the moon. By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon With your pike upon your shoulder, By the rising of the moon. Out from many a mud wall cabin Eyes were watching through the night, Many a manly heart was beating, For the blessed morning light. Murmurs rang along the valleys, To the banshee's lonely croon And a thousand pikes were flashing, By the rising of the moon. By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon And a thousand pikes were flashing, By the rising of the moon. All along that singing river That black mass of men were seen, High above their shining weapons, Flew their own beloved green. "Death to every foe and traitor! Whistle out the marching tune. And hurrah my boy for freedom; At the rising of the moon". By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon, For the pikes must be together; By the rising of the moon By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon, With your pike upon your shoulder; By the rising of the moon By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon, And a thousand pikes were flashing; By the rising of the moon By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon For the pikes must be together; By the rising of the moon". At the rising of the moon, At the rising of the moon, And hurrah my boy for freedom; At the rising of the moon".

When the night is falling And the land is cold And that secret you found in your pocket Will remain untold There's a storm out on the horizon And it's coming our way By the light of the blue moon rising Shall we just run away? Will I meet you down on the corner Where our hopes and dreams were sold? By the poet and the loner On the streets we paved with gold The deeper that you get, the more that you'll regret Living on the edge of the night But the blazing sunset in your eyes Means more to me than life 'Cause you make me feel electric Beauty in truth is hard to find Some of us bleeding and some of us needing to find a way 'Cause you make me feel electric Beauty in truth is hard to find Some of us bleeding and some of us needing to find a way It's getting closer, can you feel it? I'm glad that I found you just in time Some of us bleeding and some of us needing to find a way Now the night has fallen And the land is cold But that secret you found in your pocket To remain untold

Yo hit em with the high and the low Quickly always escaping me Making it hard to breath As you're moving through my mind I need to talk to you I need to know you And words can not describe You're paralyzing It's hypnotizing The way you move And I can't get enough So captivating It drives me crazy You're what I need And I can't get enough Won't you take me away to a better place Where my heart skips a beat When I see your face So take me, take me And rearrange me Got me feeling high and low So won't you take me, take me And rearrange me Got me feeling high and low So take me away You're finally staring at me Your eyes on mine Time is standing still For you and I You're paralyzing And hypnotizing The sight of you I can't get enough Oh, baby I'm thinking of you And I know I got you thinking of me too But I'm all choked up So I guess it's safe to say I'm blue (aba di aba die hahaha) Take me away to a better place Where my heart skips a beat When I see your face So take me, take me And rearrange me Got me feeling high and low So won't you take me, take me And rearrange me Got me feeling high and low So take me away Take me away Yo hit em with the high and the low Hit em with the high and the low Hit em with the high and the low

Hailing from the Chopper City Weather leaves you hot and sticky Leopard print I ain't no kitty Pussy boys can mock No pity Simmer down bitch I'm burning up in the ash Don't sift me Yung Mutt in the cut got to duck the 50 Been popped twice Fuck a cop Nothing nice comes from the system's gritty grip I sip the uzi face don't look so pretty Bitch, I grip the tec so loosely Leave you feeling chilly Bitch, I'm from Gentilly Don't want to count a Milli Smoking all my cash in a Philly Kill me bitch I will be free in a world where you can't bill me, uh Nina Simone up in my ear while I debate to take my life Bunch of voices all i hear Paranoia in my eyes. Got them fuckboys in my sight Bits of organs on my knife Mirror image from the tinted that reminds me that I'm Christ sucka Boogeyman under your covers I hover above the street gutters No there ain't another Forever I'm packin the thunder and snuffer And popping these uppers I kill for my brothers Welcome to the last supper Thanks for coming Now close the shutters motherfucker

Two jumps in a week, I bet you Think that's pretty clever, don't you boy? Flying on your motorcycle Watching all the ground beneath you drop You kill yourself for recognition Kill yourself to never, ever stop You broke another mirror You're turning into something you are not Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Drying up in conversation You will be the one who cannot talk All your insides fall to pieces You just sit there wishing you could still make love Ohh, and they're the ones who'll hate you When you think you've got the world all figured out Oh, they're the ones who'll spit at you You will be the one screaming out Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry No, oo-oooh, ohh No, oo-oooh, ooh No, oo-oooh, oooh Oo-ooh, ooh Oh, it's the best thing that you've ever had The best thing that you've ever, ever had It's the best thing that you've ever had The best thing that you've had is gone away