Row

The tide is high The river is starting to rise And if we want to stay alive We better row, oh row Our love was bold Our love was like a rambling rose I pinned it to my coat Oh so row, oh row Once we prayed for rain Now we pray for it to go away Oh the levee's about to break Oh so row, oh row Don't climb too high That's what I heard on my way back down Look at me, now I'm wasted On my way to the dark side of town On my way to getting wasted The dough cave wine Oh it tastes like turpentine There's no grapes on the vine Oh so row, oh row But child don't cry Oh I'll sing you a lullaby Called to live is to fly Oh so row, oh row Up around the bend There's a chance we might meet again But I think we better learn to swim Oh so row, oh row Don't climb too high That's what I heard when I hit the ground Look at me, now I'm wasted On my way to the dark side of town On my way to getting wasted It's a hard boat to row It's so hard to make it home And if we gamble against the tide We might make it, make it to the other side The tide is high The river is starting to rise And if we want to stay alive We better row, oh row Oh row Oh row Oh row