Part III: Disaster Shy Bear Hands

[Verse 1]
Driving down to New Orleans
Moldy road and quiver eye
A city so disaster shy
Driving down to New Orleans
A rolling rock and river wide
Drifting through the afterlife
Buried in the water, seven stories high

[Chorus]
Why, oh, why?
Search, survive
A petty sigh
I said, "Why, oh, why?"

[Verse 2]
Driving down to New Orleans
Moldy road and quiver eye
A city so disaster shy
Driving down to New Orleans
A rolling rock and river wide
Drifting through he afterlife
Buried in the water, seven stories high

[Chorus]
Why, oh, why?
Search, survive
A petty sigh
I said, "Why, oh, why?"