Let Yourself Go

Rain on the river, I'm soaking wet

Waiting on a friend who ain't come yet

And he might not get here for three or four days

Got to make a little bit go a long way

I've got a blond-headed woman who likes to come around

Cute little hippy girl lives in town

Brings a bag of records and she plays 'em till dawn

Give me little loving then she got to go home

When times are hard

When you start feeling low

Let yourself go

When the river's rising

And the world feels cold

Let yourself go

Let yourself go

I got a 442 sittin' in the sun

Well, it'd been ten years since she used to run

But man, she was a beauty in '69

But there ain't no more coming down the line

When times are hard

And you start feeling low

Let yourself go

When the river's rising

And your world feels cold

Let yourself go

Honey, let yourself go

Let yourself go

Let yourself go