Joe Gra** - North Rim Song lyrics

I met this girl on the old north rim She came to me in a bottle of gin Both sat down and then we drank For her good deeds, she had been thank'd Sat right down to a fire in the cold Talked about all of them stories of old Then she came back to meet To tip up the bottle and set me free The story of walking on holy ground Is a story it's told has been lost and been found As I walk over these ticcomore streets The lady found I've found And the lady I'm keen Well she was a girl that could turn your head 'round Show you discoveries you'd thought that she'd found Angel of all that's been plucked from the ground For, a chance that we'd meet would be sweet and profound We talked all night, with the fire and the cold About stories we'd made and times on the road Some that we've bought and some that we've sold Oh, all that's been lost adrift in the cold She danced with me She turned me around Made me think that it was love that I'd found Came to find out that I was all wrong Yeah, I tipped up the bottle And I found she was... gone