Bitter Creek lyrics

Artist  : Brenn Hill 
Song : Bitter Creek



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Last night I fell asleep

And dreamed of Bitter Creek

The long red road windin' from the sagebrush to
the peak

And the cold black timber swayin'

in the golden sunlight streak

And the cool clear water rollin' o'er the rocks
of Bitter Creek



Where I rode for the brand

And I made one good hand

I broke wild horses and I took care of the
land

And today my eyes are misty

And the tears roll off my cheek

As I sit here in this city and I dream of Bitter
Creek



The long red canyon walls

The lonely coyote calls

The golden grassy meadow full of cattle in the
fall

I was young and I was restless

I thought I knew it all

Now I'm stuck here in this city with my back
against the wall



But I rode for the brand

And I made one good hand

I washed my reckless soul inside the blood of the
land

And my eyes are ever misty

The tears roll off my cheek

When I think of all I left behind up on Bitter
Creek



The blue-eyed girl Lucille

I can see her still

I loved her then and now I know that I forever
will

But my eyes are growin' tired

And its hard for me to speak

Rememberin' the love I lost 

Up on Bitter Creek

I close my eyes just one last time

And I'm home on Bitter Creek