Old Rivers Lyrics - Jimmy Dean

How old was I when I first seen Old Rivers 

I can't remember when he weren't around 

That old fellow he did a heap of work he spent his whole life walkin' plowed ground 

He had the one roomed shack not far from us well we's about as poor as him 

He had one old mule he used to call Midnight I'd tread along after then 

He used to plow them rows just straight and deep and I'd come along behind 

Bustin' up plows with my own bare feet Old Rivers he was a friend of mine 

The sun had get high and that old mule he'd work Old Rivers he'd finally say whoa 

He'd wipe his brow and he'd laid back on them reins 

He'd talk about that place he's wanna go 

He used to say one of these days I'm gonna climb that mountain 

I'm gonna walk up there among them Clouds 

Where the cotton's high and the corns're growin' and there ain't no fields to plow 

I got a letter today it's from the folks back home 

They're all doin' fine the crop's a little dry 

Mom said down near the end, you heard Old Rivers died 

Sittin' here now on this new plowed earth just tryin' find a little shade 

Well sun's beatin' down cross them fields now I can see that mule Old Rivers and me 

I hear 'em sayin' one of these days... 

With the sun beaitin' down cross them fields (I see) that mule Old Rivers and me