Moody River Lyrics
| Song | Moody River |
| Artist | John Fogerty |
| Album | The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life. | |
| Last Saturday evening | |
| I came to the old oak tree | |
| That stands beside the river where you were to meet me. | |
| On the ground your glove | |
| I found with a note addressed to me | |
| It read : ' | |
| Dear love, | |
| I've done you wrong, now | |
| I must set you free'. | |
| No longer can | |
| I live with this hurt and this sin | |
| I just couldn't tell you that guy was just a friend. | |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life. | |
| I looked into the muddy water and what could | |
| I see ? I saw a lonely, lonely face just looking back at me. | |
| Tears in his eyes and the prayer on his lips | |
| And the glove of his lost love was at his fingertips. | |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life. | |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life. |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby' s life. | |
| Last Saturday evening | |
| I came to the old oak tree | |
| That stands beside the river where you were to meet me. | |
| On the ground your glove | |
| I found with a note addressed to me | |
| It read : ' | |
| Dear love, | |
| I' ve done you wrong, now | |
| I must set you free'. | |
| No longer can | |
| I live with this hurt and this sin | |
| I just couldn' t tell you that guy was just a friend. | |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby' s life. | |
| I looked into the muddy water and what could | |
| I see ? I saw a lonely, lonely face just looking back at me. | |
| Tears in his eyes and the prayer on his lips | |
| And the glove of his lost love was at his fingertips. | |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby' s life. | |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby' s life. |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby' s life. | |
| Last Saturday evening | |
| I came to the old oak tree | |
| That stands beside the river where you were to meet me. | |
| On the ground your glove | |
| I found with a note addressed to me | |
| It read : ' | |
| Dear love, | |
| I' ve done you wrong, now | |
| I must set you free'. | |
| No longer can | |
| I live with this hurt and this sin | |
| I just couldn' t tell you that guy was just a friend. | |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby' s life. | |
| I looked into the muddy water and what could | |
| I see ? I saw a lonely, lonely face just looking back at me. | |
| Tears in his eyes and the prayer on his lips | |
| And the glove of his lost love was at his fingertips. | |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby' s life. | |
| Moody river more deadly than the natalest night | |
| Moody river, your muddy water took my baby' s life. |
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