(Steve Azar/Roger Murrah/Mark Paul)
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She wakes up with a smile seldom seen before
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Gets ready for work, grabs her keys and floats right
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Out the door
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Oh, the smell of her perfume says he'll be
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Waitin' there
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While drivin' down Fourth Avenue, she combs her hair
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Well, he's been waitin' for someone like her all his life
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He's got so much to tell her when the time is right
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He drifts into another world when she walks down the hall
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The way he looks at her and says hello, oh says it all
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You can hear it in his voice
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You can see it in her eyes
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Oh, love is a river and the river's on the rise
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Love is a river runnin' wild and runnin' free
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Flowin' through the heart like the Mississippi flows
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Through me
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It's like standin' on a levee lookin' down into the
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Delta's eyes
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Oh, love is a river and the river's on the rise
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So they both pretend that this is just another day
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But they know one wrong move, could give it all away
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With an endless stream of emotion buildin' up inside
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He feels born again, and she's never felt so alive
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You can hear it in his voice
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You can see it in her eyes
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Oh, love is a river and the river's on the rise
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Yeah, love is a river and the river's on the rise
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The river's on the rise
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Look out, the river's on the rise
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Here it comes, the river's on the rise
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Look out, the river's on the rise
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There they go, the river's on the rise
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Yeah
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River's On The Rise
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Steve Azar |