I'm going down
To the river
Where my old friends
Used to roam

I'll pretend
That I'm a cowboy
Looking for a
Place to go

I might go down
To the river
Where you used to
Hold my hand

And I'll think
About the days when
I would hold you
& kiss your lips

I'm going down
Going down

Going down
Going down
I'm going down
To the river
Where my old friends
Used to roam

I'll pretend
That I'm a cowboy
Looking for a
Place to go

I might go down
To the river
Where you used to
Hold my hand

And I'll think
About the days when
I would hold you
& kiss your lips