Thinking of committing some dreadful crime
It's such a drag to be on your own
Wandering, I am lost
As I travel along White Cliffs of Dover
My woman left me and she didn't say why
And it's only my will that keeps me alive
Wandering, I am lost
I've been licked, washed up for years
But just where to begin, I'm playing for time
Many rivers to cross
Many rivers to cross
But I can't seem to find my way over
And I merely survive because of my pride
There have been times, I find myself
Oh, that loneliness won't leave me alone
Well, I guess, I'll have to cry
Yes, I've got many rivers to cross