Where The River Flows, lyric by John Fogerty

from the songs album John Fogerty

Where the river flows, where the river flows.

I was walkin' the main road, comin' into town,
I came upon a stranger, lying on the ground.
He said "i been in prison, and now i'm on the run,
I'm feelin' kinda weary, gotta make it home."

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Where the river flows, where the water goes,
I'll be over there, waitin' over there, where the river flows.

Well i didn't have a lot to give, but i gave him what i could,
Listened while he talked about the bad times and the good.
And early in the mornin', i took an old man home,
Left him by the river, left him all alone.

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