There's a cold, old river and it's sobernThere is no more glory in this roadnThere is something I have found that will never let them downnI'm sure they're better off to knownnThere's a hundred different reasons why I love younBut only one why I had to let you gonIt's that look on your face, it's a holier placenMore so than I would ever knownnI'm kicking deadly sinsnI'm kicking deadly sinsnI'm cleaning off my wingsnI'm kicking everythingnnHe's a cop, he's a Christian, he's your makernHe is Gandhi with a .45 in townMake a move, make a sound and he'll shoot your ass downnLeave you in his wake and sink belownnHe's kicking deadly sinsnHe's kicking deadly sinsnHe's got you on your kneesnHe's got you begging, pleasennShaking off the booze, breaking downnYou're a train wrecknSlow down, slow down pleasenShaking off the booze, breaking downnYou're a train wrecknnThis is a lesson that you will never learnnnStop, go