Like forks calling knives across sands of flags Woody Brown river keeps calling me back Well she runs like a cheetah and melts fire when she sings How I long to be dwarfed by here watery wings To the Woody Brown river I often would ride And stand at there banks and toss pebbles inside Watch the sky crack a laugh as it's sentences fell For the Woody Brown river ran deep as a well Oh Woody Brown river you're breaking me up A seashell just landed in my water cup And you're always there waving from the back of my mind With desperate hands that claim to be kind And Woody Brown eyes that render me blind So as forks beckon knifes across sands of flags The Woody Brown river's breaking my back When you find the sunset you just crave the sunrise And I shall never sleep till I've slept in her thighs