This River Is Wild (Corregida)

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This River Is Wild (Corregida)

God speed you boy, this river is wild
This river is wild
God speed you boy, this river is wild
Because this river is wild
And pay this hell in me tonight
And watch the clouds fall from the sky
But you know I could stay here all night
I been tryin hard to do whats right
I never did get along with everybody else
Or should I get along with myself?
And catch you when the current lets you go
I just want to show you what I know
Listen to the sound of the world, don't watch it turn
You better run for the hills before they burn
Just trying to get some of the little girl play.
He's with the hippie in the park combin over the
Because that bitch keeps trying to make him pray
Now Adam's taken bombs and hes stuck on his mom
God speed you boy, this river is wild
Because this river is wild
And watch the clouds fall from the sky
But you know I could stay here all night
I been tryin hard to do whats right
I never did get along with everybody else
Or should I just get along with myself?
And catch you when the current lets you go
I just want to show you what I know
Sometimes I hate the line I walk
Sometimes I'm nervous when I talk I shake a litte
But shake a little
Listen to the sound of the world, don't watch it turn
Run for the hills before they burn
This river is wild
This river is wild
And watch the clouds fall from the sky
But you know I could stay here all night
I been tryin hard to do whats right
I never did get along with everybody else
Or should I just get along with myself?
And catch you when the current lets you go
I just want to show you what I know
Listen to the sound of the world, dont watch it turn
You better run for the hills before they burn
But it's a long long long way down
Now go and show them that the world stayed round
Boy it aint nothin new
This town was meant for passing through
Cause it's a long long long way down
But you always hold your head up high
Son I think you better go ahead
Such a beautiful sound
He said the leaves are falling down
I heard a story from a man in red
Leaves are falling down on the beautiful ground