That River - Cilker Margo Lyrics

That River

[Verse 1]
That river, in the winter
It could f**k me up
Crack my ribs, bust my lip
It could do enough
Were you stayin' in your own lane?
Were you passin' on a steep grade, ah

[Verse 2]
Out drivin' past Minam When the moon came up
I could see her, I had a fever
Lit by the troubles of love
I was askin' a question, what did she say?
She was answerin' one from yesterday

[Chorus]
Sayin' fortune, it favors the bold
And the far away from home
Ah, ah, ah

[Verse 3]
Jordan Valley, she would gladly
Stop in at Mrs. Z's
With the shepherds and the wreckers
To keep her company
Took a room at the old Basque Hotеl
It was a kind of a prayer when her еyelids fell

[Chorus]
One sayin' fortune, it favors the bold
And the far away from home
Ah, ah, ah

[Outro]
That river, in the winter
It could f**k me up
Crack my ribs, bust my lip
It could do enough