Willammette Blues

Rain keeps on a-falling
sky is low and clouds are grey.
That rain keeps on a-falling
sky is low and dirty grey.
Well, they say that summer's coming
but right now it seems so far away.

Rivers keep on rising
water's high and muddy brown.
Rivers keep on rising
water's high and muddy brown.
Watch out, little rowboats
when those big snags come floating down.

I walked down by the river
water lapping at my shoes.
Walked down by the river
water high and lapping at my shoes.
That rain keeps on a-falling
I'm overflowing with the blues.