I'm going down Where the levee meets the river My baby told me He'd be waiting there I found nothing but A poor old stranger Soaking up the water Made of nothing but my tears
I'm driving home Where the railroad meets the city My baby told me He'd feed me all his truth I found nothing but lies And cocaine on the steering wheel So I mend his bleeding nose And try to forgive the youth
I lend my heart, my soul My mind and my body I take a few days off When you've wounded me too hard You find another one Waking in your bed sheets 'Causе you couldn't wait four days For someone to get you off I'm going down Whеre the levee meets the river My baby told me He'd be waiting there I found nothing but A poor old stranger Soaking up the water Made of nothing but my tears Soaking up the water Made of nothing but my tears Ooh, soaking up the water Made of nothing but my fearsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
