Was a man on the hunt, like other men
I was lookin for a night, the others said
She'd be standing by her skins and one of them read;
Beware of the dog
Eight or nine miles from Butte on 14-A
Hickey man playing songs by Johnny Ray
and the suns
Spitting nonsense into my brain cells eating them away
Then I noticed a path through the rocks and
The trees, 20 feet in was a clear winding creek
I felt like I must, so I dropped to my knees and had me a drink or two
There she was in a flash, the girl of my dreams,
But the sky seemed to fold as I reached for her jeans.
Doctor said to me son,
It ain't what it seems demons goin away
Cherry water Cherry river, cherry river, I'm coming back to you.
Then I noticed a path through the rocks and the
Trees, twenty feet in was a clear winding creek
I felt like I must, so I dropped to my knees and had me a drink or two
Now I've back tracked my steps to find the same place
Up and down on the road without a trace
If I got me that high, from just one taste, got to have it once again
Cherry water, Cherry River Cherry River, I'm comin back to you
Cherry water, Cherry River, Cherry River, I'm comin back to you
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