Greencards Rivertown
Midnight, I'm driving in the pouring rain
The thought washed over me will I ever be here again
On this day, or any other day
Sheets of rain like honey made it hard to see
(the) turns of the road ahead fast approaching me
Approaching me, fast approaching me
Ooh gotta get out of this rivertown
I'll get a ferry and ride to a higher ground
Far from Rivertown
This town it leaves me empty alone I walk the streets
All are lined with potholes, left bruises on my feet
On my feet, bruises on my feet
Weathered sheets of awning at the green grocer store
Been falling down on the side walk for fifteen years or
more
Fifteen years or more
This windy road I travel in the highest gear
These wheels are gonna take me far away from here
Away from here, far away from here
So take me at this moment in the driver's seat
There ain't no one in Rivertown gonna be missing me
Gonna be missing me
