Top Songs By The Cumberland River Project
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cumberland River Project
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Renfordt
Songwriter
Lyrics
Crows calling in the distance
Feathered allies of gloom
Looking forward to a feast
On a bleached-bone afternoon
Let's call it a day the sheriff states
Resigned and shaken to the core
No one knows the name of the girl
The Red River washed ashore
Her padre was a narco
A gambler and a crook
He tried to stiff the wrong guys
And soon was gone for good
Her madre tried to save her
From ending up as a drug-lord's whore
And no one knows the name of the girl
Red River washed ashore
Her mama gave her all her savings
Said girl you need to go north
Go to the land of plenty
And do a rich man's chores
She felt drawn to Paris Texas
Said she'd heard of Paris before
No one knows the name of the girl
Red River washed ashore
The man in the truck loved hunting
Made a living in real estate
He really thought it's a deer
When he sealed the skinny girl's fate
He didn't want any trouble
Sank her body didn't care anymore
No-one knows the name of the girl
Red River washed ashore
(Instrumental)
The night falls on Grayson County
And the skies turn to indigo
The crows have fallen asleep
In a moonlight's mysterious glow
A deer is grazing in the field
Where the gunner made his score
The wind whispers the name of the girl
The Red River washed ashore
Writer(s): Frank Renfordt
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