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    Mandolin Rain/Black Muddy River 5hjr

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    The song came and went
    Like the times that we spent
    Hiding out from the rain under the carnival tent
    I laughed and she'd smile
    It would last for a while
    You don't know what you got till you lose it all again

    Listen to the mandolin rain
    Listen to the music on the lake
    Listen to my heart break
    Every time she runs away
    Listen to the banjo wind
    A sad song drifting low
    Listen to the tears roll
    Down my face as she turns to go

    A cool evening dance
    Listening to the bluegrass band takes the chill
    From the air till they play the last song
    I'll do my time
    Keeping you off my mind
    But there's moments that I find
    I'm not feeling so strong
    Listen to the mandolin rain
    Listen to the music on the lake
    Listen to my heart break
    Every time she runs away
    Listen to the banjo wind
    A sad song drifting low
    Listen to the tears roll
    Down my face as she turns to go

    Running down by the lakeshore
    She did love the sound of a summer storm
    It played on the lake like a mandolin
    Now it's washing her away once again

    The boat's steaming in
    I watch the sidewheel spin
    And I think about her when
    I hear that whistle blow
    I can't change my mind
    I knew all the time
    That she'd go
    But that's a choice I made long ago

    Listen to the mandolin rain
    Listen to the music on the lake
    Listen to my heart break
    Every time she runs away
    Listen to the banjo wind
    A sad song drifting low
    Listen to the tears roll
    Down my face as she turns to go

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    When the last rose of summer pricks my finger
    And the hot sun chills me to the bone
    When I can't hear the song for the singer
    And I can't tell my pillow from a stone
    I will walk alone by the black muddy river
    And sing me a song of my own
    I will walk alone by the black muddy river
    And sing me a song of my own

    When the last bolt of sunshine hits the mountain
    And the stars start to splatter in the sky
    When the moon hits the southwest horizon
    With the scream of an eagle on the fly
    I will walk alone by the black muddy river
    And listen to the ripples as they moan
    I will walk alone by the black muddy river
    And sing me a song of my own

    Black muddy river, roll on forever
    I don't care how deep or wide, if you've got another side
    Roll muddy river, roll muddy river, black muddy river, roll

    When it seems like the night will last forever
    And there's nothing left to do but count the years
    When the strings of my heart begin to sever
    And stones fall from my eyes instead of tears
    I will walk alone, by the black muddy river
    And dream me a dream of my own
    I will walk alone, by the black muddy river
    And sing me a song of my own, sing me a song of my own

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