Eric Clapton — Floating Bridge

Well, I never will forget that floating bridge Lord, I never will forget that floating bridge Lord, I never will forget that floating bridge They tell me five minutes time underwater I was hid I was going down and I throwed up my hands As I was going down, I throwed up my hands As I was going down, I throwed up my hands Saying, "Please Lord, take me on dry land!" Well, they carried me in the house and they laid me 'cross the bed Well, they carried me in the house, they laid me 'cross the bed Well, they carried me in a house, they laid me 'cross the bed I couldn't hear nothing but muddy waters running round my head Oh my mother often told me, "Quit playing a bum." My mother always told me, "Quit playing a bum." Lord, my mother always told me, "Son, quit playing a bum! Go out somewhere and make a crumb!" All the people on the bridge were screaming and crying Well, all the people on the bridge were screaming and crying All the people on the bridge stood screaming and crying Saying, "Lord have mercy, we're doing fine"