| It’s three miles to the river
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| That would carry me away,
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| And two miles to the dusty street
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| That I saw you on today.
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| It’s four miles to my lonely room
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| Where I will hide my face,
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| And about half a mile to the downtown bar
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| That I ran from in disgrace.
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| Lord, how long have I got to keep on running,
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| Seven hours, seven days or seven years?
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| All I know is, since you’ve been gone
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| I feel like I’m drowning in a river,
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| Drowning in a river of tears.
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| Drowning in a river.
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| Feel like I’m drowning,
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| Drowning in a river.
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| In three more days, I’ll leave this town
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| And disappear without a trace.
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| A year from now, maybe settle down
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| Where no one knows my face.
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| I wish that I could hold you
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| One more time to ease the pain,
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| But my time’s run out and I got to go,
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| Got to run away again.
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| Still I catch myself thinking,
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| One day I’ll find my way back here.
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| You’ll save me from drowning,
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| Drowning in a river,
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| Drowning in a river of tears.
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| Drowning in a river.
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| Feels like I’m drowning,
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| Drowning in the river.
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| Lord, how long must this go on?
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| Drowning in a river,
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| Drowning in a river of tears. |