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Row Lyrics - Artist : Hiss Golden Messenger
The tide is high
The river is starting to rise And if we want to stay alive We better row, oh row Our love was bold Our love was like a rambling rose I pinned it to my coat Oh, so row, oh row Once we prayed for rain Now we pray for it to go away Oh, the levee's about to break Oh, so row, oh row "Don't climb too high," that's what I heard on my way back down But look at me now, I'm wasted On my way to the dark side of town On my way to getting wasted The Tokay wine Oh it tastes like turpentine There's no grapes on the vine Oh, so row, oh row But child don't cry Oh I'll sing you a lullaby Called "To Live Is to Fly" Oh, so row, oh row Up around the bend There's a chance we might meet again But I think we better learn to swim Oh, so row, oh row "Don't climb too high," that's what I heard when I hit the ground But look at me now, I'm wasted On my way to the dark side of town On my way to getting wasted It's a hard boat to row It's so hard to make it home And if we gamble Against the tide We might make it Make it to the other side The tide is high The river is starting to rise And if we want to stay alive We better row, oh row Row, row Row, row |
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