People throw rocks at things that shine, So don't you worry your pretty little mind, And life makes love look hard, The stakes are high, The water's rough, Elevator buttons and morning air, Strangers silence makes me want to take the stairs, If you were

Well, that mean old dirty Frisco And that low down Santa Fe Mean old Frisco and that low down Santa Fe You know they take my girl away Lord, and they blow back out on me Well, my mama, she done told me And my papa told me too Mama told me and my papa

I wanna know Am I in love to stay? Take me to the river I don't know why I love you like I do Won't you tell me Won't you wash me in the water Wash me in the water After all these changes that you put me through You stole my money and my cigarettes

I wanna get high On some low country Where the sun meets the water Sounds right on the money Let's let that tide take us for a ride Girl, wherever it wants to All night long And the nights get hotter

Wait, don't drown it in the waterhole Taste, the feeling of a fever soul All in all I need to get me through Held up here, it's a silent fear And this space don't take my mind A cloudy wake, it's a young mistake That I'm clothed in I can't see when I

Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise Don't go around tonight I see the bad moon a rising I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today I hear hurricanes a blowing I know the end is coming soon

I went down to the station, just to take a ride. Run, run, run, run. If you see me acomin', don't you waste my time. Found myself on a flatcar, yesterday behind. Pullin' out from the platform, there was no brass band. I pulled out from the platform,

I take my leave of you Walk down to the water Stare out across the blue Look to where our love was stolen What I'd give to be unbroken Find again the love we knew But now with our past around you Shall we meet in the sunrise Stand one last time as two

Polly wants a cracker Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help Think I should get off of her first I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me We have some seed

So let’s sit by an English river ‘Til the water runs dry We’re neither saints or sinners So leave your history behind Can we light a cigarette And talk about days gone by? Let’s grab a bottle and take it one day at a time Take it one day at a time Let’s