Letra de Can't Go Back - William Elliott Whitmore

Everything's quiet, the trees are still
I can't go back to town, don't know if I will
Give my regards to the court house judge
Tell 'em to go straight to hell, and don't 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 it's June, here's what we'll do
We'll howl at the moon and patch the old canoe
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Put it down in the water, let it take us where it may
Head downstream and (just) float away

I don't have a dollar, I don't have a dime
Just say you'll be with me for all time
If you could love me just as I am
This brash and bullheaded man

Out the kitchen window, I'm so pleased to see