Down The River
Yeah I'm just floatin' down this river, floatin' down this river - oh Lord Yeah I'm just floatin' down this river, floatin' down this river - goin' home Got me a suitcase full of tears n' I'm bringing 'em all home to you Yeah I'm goin' to see my baby, goin' to see my baby - oh lord Yeah I'm goin' to see my sweetheart, goin' to see my sweetheart - so cold They got here lyin' in a pine box waiting for the worms below On the wind I hear her, on the wind I hear her call my name She calls me with here sweet lips, calls and says she's waiting for me That's why I'm floatin' down this river so I can join my baby Got me a pocket full of pills, pocket full of pills an' whiskey Got me a pocket full of pills, pocket full of pills an' whiskey Goin' home to see my baby so cold she's waiting for me. Yeah I'm just floatin' down this river, floatin' down this river - oh Lord Slowly floatin' down this river, floatin' down this river - so cold Goin' home to see my baby so cold she's waiting for me. Goin' home to see my baby so cold she waiting for me. Music & Lyrics © 2005
James Junkin Jr. & Jim Gunning 
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