Down by the river at the end of the line, I was looking to have a real good time, Well down by the river at the end of the line, I was looking for some friends of mine, I was thinking 'bout you that night. Down by the river where the bugle blows, I had myself nowhere to go, Down by the river where the bugle blows, I had myself nowhere to go, I was thinking 'bout you that night. | | | | | | | | Well they say good souls they travel far, But did you take with you your old guitar? Oh they say good souls they travel far, Did you take with you your old guitar, I was thinking about you that night. | | | | | | | | Well everyone's trying to make a little work And everyone's trying to make it first. I was thinking 'bout you that night. Down by the river at the end of the line, I was looking to have me a real good time, Down by the river at the end of the line, I was looking for some friends of mine, I was thinking 'bout you that night. | | I was thinking 'bout you that night.