I'm kinda lucky in lovin', I never had no complaints
They never said, I was evil, but then I wasn't no saint
And then bend down and kiss the world goodbye
And feel the breeze on my face before I die
I've gotten weary of searchin' for something I couldn't find
I'm gonna leave whatever's left of my luck to the losers
I don't even regret the living that I'll be leaving behind
I'm going down to the shades by the river one more time
I'm just a river that rolled forever and never get to the sea