Lyrics

Lord Willing and the Creek Don?t Rise

I've been living out of my suitcase
Working at a breakneck pace
I can?t help thinking ?bout her pretty face no matter where I go
Dog-gone, that girl sure can flirt
Wearing nothing but my old t-shirt
I can?t wait ?til I get home

Lord willing and the creek don?t rise
I?ll be holding her tomorrow night
I won?t have to fantasize ?bout her touch against my skin
I?ll be begging her for one more kiss
Catching up on all the things I miss
Lord willing and the creek don?t rise

I?ll surprise her at our front door
With a dozen roses and dozen more
I?ll pop the champagne cork as soon as I get in
I?ll carry her back to our bedroom
Pretend we?re on our honeymoon
Then we?ll do it all again

CHORUS




Will Hopkins/ Bill Warrington
Copyright 2003