Lyrics:

I think I`ll go down to the River
I think I`ll dangle all my hooks
I think I like the way she`s hungry
I think I like the way she looks
Nothing seems to last
I`m painting on the past
Nothing seems to last
I`m painting on the past
You`re just like all the rest
Girl you ain`t the first
and you certainly ain`t the last
I think I`ll roll down to the city
I think I`ll wear my leather boots
I think I like the way she`s tying
I really love the way she looks
Nothing seems to last.