| I was fifteen when my daddy died
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| Mama worked two jobs just to get by
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| Seemed like a blessing when Harley came around
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| So she took his name but I had my doubts
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| Didn’t take long for his drinking ways
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| To start showing up on mama’s face
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| One violent night hiding under my bed
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| I swore that he wouldn’t see another sunset
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| Next day I followed him down to the riverbank
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| I knew one of us wouldn’t walk away
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| I might have had a plan but he didn’t know it
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| I might have been scared but I didn’t show it
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| That’s all between the river and me
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| With the current and the rocks, it could have been risky
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| He might have been sober but I brought the whiskey
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| That’s all between the river and me
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| I walked up to him and I said his name
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| Just so he could see the look on my face
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| We stood eye to eye and toe to toe
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| When I told him that he wasn’t gonna come back home
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| He raised his fist to me but I didn’t flinch
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| I said 'I ain’t your son you son of a bitch'
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| I might have had a knife in my back pocket
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| I might have pulled it out before he saw it
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| That’s all between the river and me
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| I might have had a gun but I didn’t fire it
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| He might have tried to yell but I kept him quiet
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| That’s all between the river and me
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| That’s all between the river and me
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| Sheriff came knocking on our front door
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| They said they found his body by the reservoir
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| Bottle in his shirt and liquor in his blood
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| He must have fallen in the river and he never came up
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| There might have been blood but they never saw it
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| Just a little mud on the living room carpet
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| That’s all between the river and me
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| Well, after what he done, there ain’t no wonder
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| I can’t remember how long I held him under
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| That’s all between the river and me
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| That’s all between the river and me
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| That’s all between the river and me
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| That’s all
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| That’s all |