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[Lyrics/music credits: Bruce & John Hornsby] The rain held back again, Haven't felt a drop since you went away, Outside of town, the hills are brown, I guess way out there you'd call 'em golden. Lines outside the welfare store, The clock is stopped at the bank next door, They yelled like hell when the boys left home, Now just like you, they're all gone. (Refrain:) The river runs low tonight, And eyes are closed on the waterline, The river runs low tonight, And you're always drifting through my mind, The river runs low tonight, And nobody waits for the tide to rise, I'm gonna wait till you make, The river run high. The old man's gettin' on, Keeps the morning paper in his overcoat, It keeps him warm in the cold storm, And he told me today I look a little lonely. Up in the air they're heading south, The sky is light to the west of town, With a little cash I could get around, You know I'd come out there and find you. (Refrain) Up in the air they're heading south, The sky is light to the west of town, With a l