Kathy Mattea - Standing Knee Deep in a River (Dying of Thirst) Lyrics
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Standing Knee Deep in a River (Dying of Thirst)
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What Are The Lyrics For Standing Knee Deep in a River (Dying of Thirst) By Kathy Mattea?
Friends I could count on, I could count on one hand
With a leftover finger or two I took 'em for granted, let 'em all slip away Now where they are I wish I knew They roll by just like water And I guess we never learn Go through life parched and empty Standing knee deep in a river and dying of thirst Sometimes I remember sweethearts I've known Some I've forgotten I suppose One or two still linger, oh, and I wonder now Why I ever let them go? They roll by just like water And I guess we never learn Go through life parched and empty Standing knee deep in a river and dying of thirst So the sidewalk is crowded, the city goes by And I rush through another day And a world full of strangers turn their eyes to me But I just look the other way They roll by just like water And I guess we never learn Go through life parched and empty Standing knee deep in a river and dying of thirst They roll by just like water And I guess we never learn Go through life parched and empty Standing knee deep in a river and dying of thirst |
Who Wrote Standing Knee Deep in a River (Dying of Thirst) By Kathy Mattea?
Bucky Jones, Dickey Lee, Bob Mcdill
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What's The Duration Of The Standing Knee Deep in a River (Dying of Thirst) By Kathy Mattea?The duration of Standing Knee Deep in a River (Dying of Thirst) is 4:12 minutes and seconds. |
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