Twisty River Bridge

I recall that Twisty River Bridge Over that painted river bed They pumped about a gallon of muddy mater Out of my crazy head I woke up in St. James Devine All wrapped up in plaster and twine The nurse said, I made the front page Of the River City Sunday Times Oh, there that Twisty River Bridge Was damn near, the death of me Love, wine and gasoline Don't mix with jealousy Now have you seen my Reena Did she make it home? We had a little misunderstanding Talkin' on the telephone Tell her that I miss her But I don't miss what she'd done When she run off with that double talkin' Son of a Preacher's son Oh, there that Twisty River Bridge Was damn near, the death of me Love, wine and gasoline Don't mix with jealousy Love, wine and gasoline Don't mix with jealousy That Twisty River Bridge That Twisty River Bridge