Red River Shore

Now, I've heard of a guy who lived a long time ago

A man full of sorrow and strife

Whenever someone around him died and was dead

He knew how to bring 'em on back to life

Well, I don't know what kind of language he used

Or if they do that kind of thing anymore

Sometimes I think nobody ever saw me here at all

Except the girl from the Red River shore

(C) Bob Dylan, 1997