The Riverâ??s Own Chris Knight The River's Own by Chris Knight Note: Capo up one fret to spound like the CD The [D]lines on my [G]father's [D]face Ran deep as creek beds [A]on our [D]place And the river ran right [G]through his [D]soul But I know at times it [A]tooks its [D]toll When the [G]crops would flood we lived on fish But [D]never did my [A]father [D]wish To leave the land his [G]life flowed [D]from The river and my [A]dad were [D]one And [Bm]I'm one of the river's [G]own It's [A]curr (allcountrytabs.com)