I'm gonna drown down in those troubled waters.   They're creepin' round my soul.    They're way beyond control.   And they'll wash my sins away before the morning.      Oh, they say that I'm one of the devil's daughters.    They look at me with scorn.   I'll never hear that horn.   I'll be underneath the water judgment morning.       Oh lord, am I to blame?    Must I hang my head in shame?   Yeah, people go around scandalizing my name.       I'm gonna drown down in those troubled waters.   They're creepin' round my soul.    They're way beyond control.   And they'll wash my sins away before the morning.