White Water

Across the mountainside a call's heard from the sea Brings forth the river's source; a trickle, barely seen Each downpour filling Each mile more willing The torrent flows unstoppably I'm the raging white water, baby Get out of my way I'm the raging white water, baby Get out of my way The river runs its course from mountain to the sea The waters surging forth, determined to be free The rapids churning A single yearning Driven by will of gravity I'm the raging white water, baby Get out of my way I'm the raging white water, baby Get out of my way Get out of my way Get out of my way Get out of my way Get out of my way Get out of my way Get out of my way Get out of my way Get out of my way