Lord, I told myself to take it easy on my stuff
Cause no one likes a guy who can't keep things together when it's looking tough

Try and cry as I might; nothing ever turns out right
I'm born here, I suppose, to try to find a rose among the weeds

Someday I will go down to the water
And let that water wash away my sins
If you've ever seen the road I'm traveling
I could show you where the road begins and ends

Snake eyes every roll; I lay it down again to lose
Fast cash and hard money; I always seem to get the two confused

Someday I will go down to the river
And let that water wash away my sins
If you've ever seen the road I'm traveling
I could show you where the road begins and ends

Where the road begins and where the road will end
Where the time will go you've been spending
When you lose a day; when you lose a week
To another whim that you had to see

Someday I will go down to the water
And let that river wash away my sins
If you've ever seen the road I'm traveling
I could show you where the road begins and ends