William Elliott Whitmore
cant go back
Everythingâs quiet, the trees are still
I canât go back to town, donât know if I will
Give my regards to the court house judge
Tell âem to go straight to hell, and donât hold no grudge
I hate these walls that lock us in
I want to wander the hills and fields again
Sleep all night under the moonlit sky
Spend some time alone just you and I
Now that itâs June, hereâs what weâll do
Weâll howl at the moon and patch the old canoe
Put it down in the water, let it take us where it may
Head downstream and (just) float away
I donât have a dollar, I donât have a dime
Just say youâll be with me for all time
If you could love me just as I am
This brash and bullheaded man
Out the kitchen window, Iâm so pleased to see
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