Alligators snap at your anklesAnd branches snap at your brainIf I
ever get through this swamp aliveI'll nevermore pray for
rainThis must be the place, and stillSomehow it don't seem
rightThat something in the moonCould change these endless daysTo
lonely nightsI take a stroll down by the seaAnd walk along the
pierThen I slip and hit my headNow's the time to fearSee
the surface, see the rocksSee my past fly swiftly byI feel the
water in my lungsAnd wake up screaming for my lifeIn my blue
heavenThere's a bottle of PontchetrainChalmette by
moonlightTo take away the painCard sharks and blue harpsAnd
dolphins who can leapIn my Blue HeavenWhere I can laughAnd I can
weepBlack shapes zip into cornersThe big lads start to crawlTo
holes of their own makingIn the cracks within the wallSnakes and
rats and spidersI know that they're still thereI pray to God
that I may sleepWithout a hope, without a careIn my blue
heavenThere's a bottle of PontchetrainChalmette by
moonlightTo take away the painFelines and sea lionsAnd rain on
the beachIn my Blue HeavenWith angels who are out of reachIn my
blue heavenThere's a bottle of PontchetrainChalmette by
moonlightTo take away the painNightingales singAnd the bells
they will ringIn my Blue HeavenThe Bells of HellGo
ding-a-ling-a-ling