BIG RIVER (J.R. Cash) JOHNNY CASH (Sun 283, 1958) Now I taught the weepin' willow how to cry And I showed the clouds to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears I cried for that woman Are gonna flood you big river And I'm gonna sit right here until I die I met her accidently in St.Paul's, Minnesota And it tore me up everytime I heard her drawl, southern drawl And I heard my dream went back down stream To Borden and Davenport And I followed you big river when you called (Oh. guitar!) Then you took me to St.Louis, later on down the river A freighter said she's been here, but she's gone, boy she's gone I found her trail back in Memphis But she just walked up the bluff She raised a few eyebrows and then she went on down alone Now won't you betten down by Baton Rouge River queen rollin' on Take that woman on down to New Orleans, New Orleans Go on, I've had enough, dumped my blues down in the gulf She loves you big river, more than me |