Riverboat Songtext
von Faron Young
Riverboat Songtext
Well, I spent the better part of my life
On a Mississippi riverboat
I used to be known from coast to coast
As the slickest gambler afloat.
I′ve dealt the cards from Minnesota
To the harbor in New Orleans
I made a lotta big money on the riverboat
I loved a lotta pretty riverboat queens.
Riverboat, riverboat
I love your whistle's wail
I wish I was back on the riverboart
′Stead of in the Memphis jail.
Oh, a big man got on the riverboat
Our last time in St. Paul
He had a lotta money but his luck went bad
And the riverboat won it all.
He said I dealt from the bottom of the deck
And he pulled a shiny knife
But before that gambler lunged at me
My .44 took his life.
Riverboat, riverboat
I love your whistle's wail
I wish I was back on the riverboart
'Stead of in the Memphis jail.
Well, they came on the boat and they took me to jail
When we got to Tennessee
A gamblin′ man has very few friends
Guess nobody cared for me.
So I might be here for a many long years
But if I ever get out
I′m gonna head straight for that levee
And get me a riverboat headin' south.
Riverboat, riverboat
I love your whistle′s wail
I wish I was back on the riverboart
'Stead of in the Memphis jail.
′Stead of in the Memphis jail...
On a Mississippi riverboat
I used to be known from coast to coast
As the slickest gambler afloat.
I′ve dealt the cards from Minnesota
To the harbor in New Orleans
I made a lotta big money on the riverboat
I loved a lotta pretty riverboat queens.
Riverboat, riverboat
I love your whistle's wail
I wish I was back on the riverboart
′Stead of in the Memphis jail.
Oh, a big man got on the riverboat
Our last time in St. Paul
He had a lotta money but his luck went bad
And the riverboat won it all.
He said I dealt from the bottom of the deck
And he pulled a shiny knife
But before that gambler lunged at me
My .44 took his life.
Riverboat, riverboat
I love your whistle's wail
I wish I was back on the riverboart
'Stead of in the Memphis jail.
Well, they came on the boat and they took me to jail
When we got to Tennessee
A gamblin′ man has very few friends
Guess nobody cared for me.
So I might be here for a many long years
But if I ever get out
I′m gonna head straight for that levee
And get me a riverboat headin' south.
Riverboat, riverboat
I love your whistle′s wail
I wish I was back on the riverboart
'Stead of in the Memphis jail.
′Stead of in the Memphis jail...
Writer(s): Bill Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com