paroles de chanson Red River - Guy Clark
From
Palo
Duro
Canyon
outside
Amarillo
Texas
The
prairie
dog
town
fork
of
the
Red
River
flows
Headed
'cross
the
plains
for
the
coast
of
Oklahoma
To
the
Mississippi
River
and
the
Gulf
of
Mexico
My
great
grand-daddy
came
to
that
Red
River
line
And
he
camped
on
the
north
side
until
it
was
time
To
cross
or
to
stay
to
be
sooner
or
not
Well
he
headed
south
to
San
Antione,
they
said
he
liked
it
hot
Red
River
I
know
you,
I
know
you
of
old
You
have
filled
up
my
pockets
with
quicksand
and
gold
Susanna
oh
Susanna,
when
it
comes
my
time
Won't
you
bury
me
south
of
that
Red
River
line?
Now
here's
to
Charlie
Goodnight
and
Mr.
Loving
too
And
here's
to
Coronado,
the
Comanche,
and
the
blues
And
here's
to
the
bootleggers
and
the
oilfield
crews
And
here's
to
the
one
and
all
of
us
Red
River
fools
Red
River
I
know
you,
I
know
you
of
old
You
have
filled
up
my
pockets
with
quicksand
and
gold
Susanna
oh
Susanna,
when
it
comes
my
time
Just
you
bury
me
south
of
that
Red
River
line
Susanna
oh
Susanna,
when
it
comes
my
time
Please
bury
me
south
of
that
Red
River
line
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