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Moody RiverMoody river, more deadly than the vainest knifeMoody river, your muddy water took my baby's life Last Saturday evenin' came to the old oak tree It 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 vainest knife Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life I looked into the muddy water and what could I… |