Lord, I’m lost in my hometown.
Got More on my mind
and there aint nothin stranger
than a stranger
who used to be a friend of mine.
Can’t find nothin’ to settle me down.
Tried everything I could find
but the woman I loved-
she tore me up.
Now what you got from the vine.
O Lord don’t you let that river run dry.
Let it flow to the end of time.
And I’ll drop in my melody.
O Lord, you can take it from me.
And oh yeah, o well nevermind.