The River Road

Late last night 
I saw you coming
Early this morning 
I saw you go

Late last night 
I saw you running
Up the street 
From the River Road

Early in the morning
I saw you walking
Hands in your pockets and 
Your head down low 

Little senorita 
Has got you coming
All the way up from
River road

Early in the morning 
I saw you walking 
Up the street from
Where the men all go

Turn your head and
I will tell you something
Little Senorita
Doesn't want to let you go

Little senorita
Was smiling at something
As you walked all the way
Back up the River Road
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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