30 miles from the Gulf Stream, you can hear the West wind's moan Bridges get lower and the shrimp boats coming home Young man down in the corridor slowly turns his head Takes a swig from his whiskey bottle and this is what he said Born in the lane on a part of trance, hung in the middle ways and I'm warm Don't mind this train of the hurricane, get a calm around and read you The hard black water, the devil's daughters, she's hot, she's cold and she's neat But nobody taught her, she takes another water, wash away your need Then came down from Chicago, she had a gun to fix that levee ride She had a need to be three times higher, yeah, won't make it through the night The old man down in the corridor, said don't you listen to that boy The water is down by morning and he'll be back to him in the morning I was born in the rain on a part of trance, hung in the middle ways and I'm warm Don't mind this train of the hurricane, get a calm around and read you The hard black water, the devil's daughters, she's hot, she's cold and she's neat But nobody taught her, she takes another water, wash away your need 30 miles from the Gulf Street, yeah you can hear the west wind's moan Bridges get lower, the shrimp boat coming home The old man down in the corridor slowly turns his head And takes a swing from a whiskey bottle, and he's in water I was born in the rain on a part of trance, hung in the middle ways and I'm warm And don't mind this train of the hurricane, get a calm around and read you The hard black water, the devil's daughters, she's hot and she's cold and she's neat But nobody taught her, she takes another water, wash away your need Born in the rain on a part of trance, hung in the middle ways and I'm warm Don't mind this train of the hurricane, get a calm around and read you The hard black water, the devil's daughters, she's hot and she's cold and she's neat But nobody taught her, it takes a lot of water, wash away your need And nobody taught her, it takes a lot of water, wash away your need What is that?