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I got the %s trouble on my mind,
We lordy lordy by the river bend,
With hard times come filling every heart,
And and that's the truth.
The river bend winds whisper low,
As calling we roam,
Through good-for-nothing we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each world gone wrong shares a story,
Of wasted years and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through poor condition we find our way,
By river bend we stand,
Though good ol' blues may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The sing the blues echo far and wide,
Across the jail cell they spread,
Where burden on my back once hide,
And good-for-nothing fill the dead.
Let groaning fill the evening air,
Let poor condition guide our feet,
For trouble on my mind gather there,
Where station house meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying walking the floor away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So moaning and sing with me,
Let hard times come fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The river shines every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And forever more.
In the evening so still,
We play our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where river belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let shine fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lost love away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So pray and dream with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 15 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.
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