Four Sticks

Oh baby it's cryin' time Oh baby I got to fly Got to try to find a way Got to try to get away 'Cause you know I gotta get away from you babe Oh baby the river's red, ah baby in my head There's a funny feelin' goin' on I don't think I can hold out long And when the owls cry in the night Oh baby, baby when the pines begin to cry Baby, baby, baby how do you feel? If the river runs dry, baby, how do you feel? Craze, baby, the rainbow's end, mmm, baby, it's just a den For those who hide, who hide their love to depths of life And ruin dreams that we all knew so, babe And when the owls cry in the night And baby when the pines begin to cry Oh baby, baby, how do you feel? If the river runs dry, baby, how do you feel? Baby how do you feel? Ooh yeah, brave I endure Ooh yeah, strong shields and lore And they can't hold the wrath of those who walk An' the boots of those who march Baby, through the roads of time so long ago Ooooh, yeah Ooooh Oooooh, yeah Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Oooooh Hooooh Hooooh Hooooh Hahhhh Hoooh hooh hoooh hah hahhh