Lyrics: Pat Travers/John Maher
Music: Pat Travers/John Maher
I’m tellin ya
You’ ll regret leaving Iowa
I’m tellin ya
Maybe you left long ago
I’m tellin ya
When we were both so young
I’m tellin ya
West Branch wind gonna blow
CHORUS
Johnny didn’t even say goodbye my Deere
Branches of the Cedar growin tall
Swim the big river and you’ll find me near
When spring turns to summer and fall
At the bottom of a field
Red rock as I recall
At the bottom of a field
Share things never retold
At the bottom of a field
Strong we never fall
At the bottom of a field
Ever young and never old
CHORUS
Johnny didn’t even say goodbye my Deere
Branches of the Cedar growin tall
Swim the big river and you’ll find me near
When spring turns to summer and fall
I’m tellin ya
You’re regret leaving Iowa
I’m tellin ya
Maybe you left long ago
I’m tellin ya
When we were both so young
I’m tellin ya
West Branch wind is gonna blow
CHORUS
Johnny didn’t even say goodbye my Deere
Branches of the Cedar growin tall
Swim the big river and you’ll find me near
When spring turns to summer and fall