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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ludo
Ludo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Volpe
Andrew Volpe
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Wallace
Matt Wallace
Producer
Paul Figueroa
Paul Figueroa
Engineer
Matt Bowen
Matt Bowen
Engineer
Mike Landolt
Mike Landolt
Engineer
Rafael Serrano
Rafael Serrano
Engineer
Miles Wilson
Miles Wilson
Engineer
Joshua Smith
Joshua Smith
Engineer
Posie Muliadi
Posie Muliadi
Engineer
Mark Needham
Mark Needham
Mixing Engineer
Will Brierre
Will Brierre
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'll tell it like it happened, it was Darius and Noland and me Just a few po' boys trying to get up outta Missouri Took 55 to Louisiana, stopped by the highway to eat They both had crawfish, strictly chicken for me Back out under thunderheads, the radio was Southern soul They interrupted Clarence Carter with a strange-ass local show They were sayin': "Come down to Lake Pontchartrain Rest your soul and feed your brain That's where you will get to see everything the water can be" The rain was comin' down, the wind was howlin' outside of Slidell It was the kinda night that makes you think the whole world's goin' to hell We got off on an exit 'cause we couldn't read the map so great Near the Choctaw Motel, we parked to deliberate When out of the bayou came a man like the lake had a tongue He was right up on the glass, all yellow-eyed, black teeth, bangin' on the windshield Screamin' like a demon at the top of his lungs: "Come down to Lake Pontchartrain Rest your soul and feed your brain Free for you and all your friends, crawfish 'til the bitter end Come down to Lake Pontchartrain Wade to where the shallows break That's where you will get to see everything the water can be" I was driving out of there as fast as a Camry could But the interstate was flooded and I had to take the road through the woods Bad move in retrospect, the road disappeared in the rain And I stood on the brakes when I saw the sign: "Lake Pontchartrain..." Darius was yelling that he saw somebody out in the swells He jumped out runnin' and Noland was goin' as well "Come back!" Why the hell would they leave the car? And that's when I heard it, make no mistake - The voices were calling them from under the lake: "Come down to Lake Pontchartrain... Come down to Lake Pontchartrain... Come down to Lake Pontchartrain... Come down to Lake Pontchartrain..." The crawfish were screaming, the waves danced in time My friends went in deeper, the water, it climbed I watched in terror, the lake opened wide And horribly roaring, it pulled them inside That's how it happened, why would I lie? There were no bodies, I've got none to hide I'm just a boy, lost his friends in the rain Any more questions, just go and ask Lake Pontchartrain
Writer(s): Andrew Volpe, Timothy Ferrell, Timothy Convy, Matthew Palermo, Marshall Fanciullo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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