(Bucky Jones, Bob McDill and Dickey Lee)
Friends I could count on,
I could count on one hand,

With a leftover finger or two.
I took 'em for granted,
Let 'em all slip away.

Now where they are, I wish I knew.

They roll by just like water,

And I guess we never learn.
Go through life parched and empty,
Standin' knee deep in a river and dyin' of thirst.


Sometimes I remember.
Sweethearts I've known.

Some I've forgotten, I suppose.
One or two still linger,
Oh, and I wonder now,

Why I ever let them go.

They roll by just like water,

And I guess we never learn.
Go through life parched and empty,
Standin' knee deep in a river and dyin' of thirst.


So the sidewalk is crowded:
The city goes by.

And I rush through another day,
And a world full of strangers,
Turn their eyes to me,

But I just look the other way

They roll by just like water,

And I guess we never learn.
Go through life parched and empty,
Standin' knee deep in a river and dyin' of thirst.


They roll by just like water,
And I guess we never learn.

Go through life parched and empty,
Standin' knee deep in a river and dyin' of thirst.