The Day The River Freezes is The Day It Wonâ´t Seem Fair â´cause Theyâ´ll Come To Get The River Lady and I Donâ´t Think Theyâ´ll Care
i Know Theyâ´ll Scrape Her Paint Off in Their Same Old Foolish Ways now The People See The River but The Old Ships Gone Away
water Turns Cold And Gets Ta Freezinâ´ before You Even Know It the Old Girlâ´s Easinâ´ away From Her Berth round By The Point and Out Of Our View
off In The Mist her Engineâ´s Woundinâ´ like On The Banks that Old Hornâ´s Soundinâ´ a Little Goodbye a Little Iâ´ll Do What I Must Do
a Little Goodbye a Little Iâ´ll Do What I Must Do
a Da Da Dum, Dum, Dum, Da Da Da Dum Dum
i Know I Will Remember when I Cannot Hear That Horn that Would Roll Up By The Mountains as She Took Us Through The Storm
i Know Theyâ´ve Got To Take Her but I Canâ´t Say I Approve â´cause Sheâ´s Won So Many Battles that I Hate To See Her Lose
water Turns Cold And Gets Ta Freezinâ´ before You Even Know It the Old Girlâ´s Easinâ´ away From Her Berth round By The Point and Out Of Our View
a Little Goodbye a Little Iâ´ll Do, What I Must Do
the Water Turns Cold and Gets To Freezinâ´ before You Even Know It the Old Girlâ´s Easinâ´ away From Her Berth â´round By The Point and Out Of Our View
off In The Mist her Engineâ´s Boundinâ´ like On The Banks that Old Hornâ´s Soundinâ´ a Little Goodbye a Little Iâ´ll Do what I Must Do