(verse 1)
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
standin' knee deep in a river
and dyin' of thirst
(verse 2)
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,
standin' knee deep in a river,
and dyin' of thirst,