That's That

There's a quarter moon that's laying up on the ridge

And he's making up his mind to rise or to set

There's a lot of water flowing under this bridge

There's a voice inside me saying "Get your feet wet"

'Cause that's that, I can scream, I can shout

I can cry my eyes out but she's not coming back

And that's that, I can hope, I can pray

But she's still gone away

And she's not coming back and that's that

There's a weeping willow on the outskirts of town

Where I took a pocket knife and carved out our names

In the morning I am gonna cut that tree down

Gonna build a fire and watch us go up in flames

And that's that, I can scream, I can shout

I can tear my hair out but she's not coming back

And that's that, I can hope, I can pray

But she's still gone away

And she's not coming back and that's that

Ooh there's a lonesome whisper in the wind

Ooh don't you hate to see the season end

But then

That's that, I can scream, I can shout

I can cry my eyes out but she's not coming back

And that's that, I can hope, I can pray

But she's still gone away

And she's not coming back and that's that