Green River — текст песни (Alabama)

Take me back down where cool water flows, y`all.
Let me remember the things I`ve done: walk on the log where the catfish bite;
walking along the river road at night; barefoot gir, dancin` in the moonlight.

I can hear the bullfrog calling me. (ribbit)
Wond`rin` if my rope`s still hangin` to the tree.
Ole Brody Juniour took me over; said you`re gonna find a well that`s colder.
If I`m a bad boss, give some o`Green River.

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