Ouija Radio Follow
Washed-out America lyrics
Miscellaneous
The Bridge Washed Out (1965)
The bridges washed out and I can’t swim and my baby’s on the other side
When I awoke this morning the rain was a pouring down
I was gonna wade a little river just over the bridge across town
Now I’m running up and down the river and my nerves are driving me wild
Cause the bridge washed out and I can’t swim and my baby’s on the other side
Rain, old rain, stop a falling dark clouds hurry from the sky
The preacher and my bride is a waiting and the wedding bells are starting to chime
I can’t kiss and hold her and it’s driving me put of my mind
Cause the bridge washed out and I can’t swim and my baby’s on the other side
Well I got one foot in the water and one foot solid on the ground
I’ll try to swim that raging old river but I know if I try I’ll drown
There’s not a boat around me they’ve all gone out with the tide
And the bridge washed out and I can’t swim and my baby’s on the other side
Rain, old rain, stop a falling dark clouds hurry from the sky
The preacher and my bride is a waiting and the wedding bells are starting to chime
I can’t kiss and hold her and it’s driving me put of my mind
Cause the bridge washed out and I can’t swim and my baby’s on the other side
Yes the bridge washed out and I can’t swim and my baby’s on the other side
Miscellaneous
The Bridge Washed Out (1965)
Part of these releases
-
-
- Track 5 on Washed Out America
- 4 Plato People
- 6 Ouija Radio Romperroom
Washed-out America Video
Comments on Washed-out America
Submit your thoughts
These comments are owned by whoever posted them. This lyrics site is not responsible for them in any way.
© to the lyrics most likely owned by either the publisher () or
the artist(s) (Ouija Radio) which produced the music or artwork. Details