Lyrics
Flowers wilted when the days got hot
Slow motion wheels on a fast moving truck
I'm driving around just to pick you up
But I can't find you
In the water of a sacred place
I see your reflection, yeah, I see your face
And I know that all will be erased
If I touch it
I'm on a boat and I'm out at sea
There's no captain or maybe the captain is me
And you got your head laying on my knee
And then I wake up
When you told me that you lost a friend
But it's just beginning in the end
And that you'll be seeing her again
At the river
Well, I think I know just where you been
My grandfather, he played the violin
And, babe, I still remember him
When I'm playing
So I'm gonna play just this one note
It ain't even one of the ones I wrote
In fact, none of them are, didn't you know
They're made by the Maker
Of rock and roll?
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
