Roger Miller - Gentle On My Mind lyrics

It's knowing that your door is always open
And your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked
By forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have
Dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back roads
By the rivers of my mem'ry
That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be
Planted on their columns now that binds me
Or somethin' that somebody said because they
Thought we fit together walking
It's just knowin' that the world will
Not be cursin' or forgiving
When I walk along some
Railroad track and find
That you're movin' on the back roads
By the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
Though the wheet fields and the clothes lines
And the junk yards and the
Highways come between us
And some other woman cryin' to her mother
Cause she turned and I was gone
I still might run in silence tears
Of joy might stain my face
And a summer sun might burn me till I'm blind
But not to where I cannot see
You walking on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
I dipped my cup of soap back from a
Gurglin' cracklin' caltron in some train yard
My beard a roughen coal pile and a
Dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands round a
Tin can I pretend
I hold you to my breast and find
That you're waving from the back roads
By the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever smiling ever gentle on my mind