Blue River Liquor Shine

The day seems longer

When your head is hanging down

And you are taking to the back streets

Looking for something lost

Finding something found

How long does it take this feeling to show

When will this mood I know let go

Blue River liquor shine starting to grow

They're just little people

Justice seems so round

Too many backstreets

Without a lost and found

Let go of that stranger

He's just hanging around