bought some ground Traded for some cattle, turned 'em out on the open range The skies were blue, we never knew how things were gonna change Oh, Powder River
of rhythm 'n' blues. Go on down to new Orleans, The greatest place you ever been, Head on down to the river bend, Dig the music of the Cajun bands, Honky
rythm 'n' blues Go on down to New Orleans The greatest place you've ever been Get on down to the river bed Dig the music of the Cajun bands Honky
She was old, and beautiful, and wise, and She taught the young boy everything he needed to know. All about the land, and the woods and the rivers, and
Walking by the river's edge Reach my hands to cup the sky Run down my arms a bitter blue Turn to red and the gashes grew The river taste me I'm so much
Sittin' on a riverboat havin' a party Me and my Cajun Queen She's turnin' twenty-one on the Mississippi river Headin' down to New Orleans The year is
week long festival Kneeling down to think about the future Racing you would be quite dull After many years of exodus The hatchery fish run in rich rivers
Won't you come along with me To the Mississippi? We'll take the boat to the land of dreams Steam down the river down to New Orleans The band's there
most beautiful world in the world Your mountains when you're mad Your rivers when your sad And those deep blue seas I love you for your snow Your deserts
had the blood, And there never was a horse like the Tennessee Stud. One day I was riding in a beautiful land I run smack into an Indian band They jumped
he had the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud One day I was ridin' in the beautiful land And ran smack into an Indian band They
me with words i never knew there's a bug inside the thimble theres a band-aid on her thumb and a pony in the river turning blue they say time may give
have you listened to my new band we'll say no but we really like that one song it goes time keeps flowing like a river in the winter we can build a
Almost heaven, West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River. Life is old there, older than the trees, younger than the mountains, growin'
Written by Danoff/Nivert/Denver) Are you ready to party Here we go Almost heaven West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains Shenandoah river Life is old there
Almost heaven, West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains Shenandoah River. Life is old there, Older than the trees, Younger than the mountains Growin' like
Yeah How 'bout a little fiddle? That sounds good Cut off Wranglers an' bikinis on the Rarrow Bridge Dive into the river then climb up an' jump again
