Bob Weir - One More River to Cross lyrics

[Bob Weir - One More River to Cross lyrics]

The, the bristles, the wide Rio Grande
One more river to cross
The road running wild through
The cottonwood stand one more river to cross

I tried to be good for most of my life
Never done wrong when I knew what was right
So when I cross over, my heart will be light
One more river to cross

I was twelve when I first
Crossed the Cumberland Gap
One more river to cross
And except for in memory, I never looked back
One more river to cross

The Snake and the
(Sand?) , the Priest, the Payette
The Willow, the Bravo, the San Bernadette
And I'm tired
But, I still got one left in me yet


One more river to cross

My one true companion is carrying me
One more river to cross
And when I cross over, he'll go running free
One more river to cross

And out where the and the run wild
Through endless green valleys
Till one day it finds
A river and crossing it back to my side
One more river to cross

A river and crossing it back to my side
One more river to cross
One more river to cross
One more river to cross

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