God Willin' & the Creek Don't Rise

Caroline,

In the mountains - sun sets up in ribbons high

I don't never wanna get old - never wanna die...

Been seein steady rain - bout to drive us all insane

Clearly lost a few head up in the pines

At night some of the boys get to talking up their girls

back home

I tell them none's as fine as mine

The old chaplain saying: 'come morning we'll break the

reins...

'We pushing hard now for the plains'

I close my eyes ... I can see you

I close my eyes ... I can feel you here

God Willin and the creek don't rise: I'll be home again

before this time next year, though I fear this fever it

won't break.

All my love.