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Walking River
Walking River
Performer
Dan Brown
Dan Brown
Performer
Michael Baker
Michael Baker
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Dan Brown
Dan Brown
Songwriter
Michael Baker
Michael Baker
Songwriter

Lyrics

There's too many cracks in the pavement And not enough eyes on the ground I bought the page and the words they came easy Saying, they just don't make 'em how they used to And words won't bring us down How many eyes in the crowd are young fit and able And you'd do well to remember that contact brings a lack of control It's dreaming me out 'Cause they just don't make 'em how they used to And words won't bring us down Bring us down I go down to the river to pray Not to a god, for the water to carry my words Maybe I'm a sinner But I am not the only one Bathe me in the water Dry me in the sun Dry me in the sun Bathe me in the river Dry me in the sun Empty streets Didn't see you around And you do well to remember that contact brings a lack of control 'Cause they just don't make them how they used to And words wont bring us down Bring us down I go down to the river to pray Not to a god, for the water to carry my words Maybe I'm a sinner I am not the only one Bathe me in the water Dry me in the sun I go down to the river to pray Not to a god, for the water to carry my words Maybe I'm a sinner But I am not the only one Bathe me in the water Dry me in the sun Bathe me in the water Lose me in the ground
Writer(s): Michael Peter Thomas Baker, Daniel Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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