It's three miles to the river that would carry me away, and two miles to the dusty street that I saw you on today, It's four miles to my lonely room where I'm gonna hide my face, and about half a mile to the downtown bar that I ran from in disgrace Lord how long have I got to keep on running? Seven hours, seven days or seven years? All I know is since you've been gone, feel like I'm drowning in a river Drowning in a river of tears Drowning in a river Feel like I'm drowning, drowning in a river (chordiearchive.chordie.com)