The Oak Ridge Boys - River of life

^CSometimes I cry like a ^G7little lost ^Cchild As I travel these ^D7wearisome ^G7miles

^CAll my friends have ^G7gone and I'm ^Cleft all ^Falone Just ^Cwayfarer ^G7heading for ^Chome

I shall ^G7rest by the side of the ^Criver ^Fof ^Clife And be ^Amfree from all ^D7sorrow and ^G7strife

I will ^Cdrink from the water that will ^Fnever run dry When I ^Crest by the ^G7river of ^Clife

I shall ^G7rest by the side of the ^Criver ^Fof ^Clife And be ^Amfree from all ^D7sorrow and ^G7strife

I will ^Cdrink from the water that will ^Fnever run dry When I ^Crest by the ^G7river of ^Clife