Music and Lyrics by Gwen Greenway and Ken Mayo

I could go ‘round the world with somebody who,

Said that they loved me, even if it ain’t true.

There must be a million things that I could do,

No worse than sailin’ down this river with you.

Walking down Broadway, mesmerized by the lights,

Head down to Mexico to see the bull fights.

A couple of other things I could possibly do,

No worse than sailin’ down this river with you.

Could be playing chess in Budapest,

Campin’ out in the rain.

Or take tea at Tiffany’s

With my new friend from Spain.

Well, yeah, I guess that would be alright,

Could pack my bags and leave tonight.

But leaving you would be a hard thing to do so,

Why don’t you come along too?

I could learn to play polo, maybe even guitar,

Take some flying lessons, try some caviar.

There’s a few more things left on my list to do,

No worse than sailin’ down this river with you.

I could go ‘round the world with somebody who,

Said that they loved me, even if it ain’t true.

There must be a million things I could do,

No worse than sailin’ down this river with you.

Could be playing chess in Budapest…

Why don’t you come along

Babe, help me to sing my song,

I’ll be floatin’ down that river with you.

…..  oh yeah.