Old Rivers:Walter Brennan. #2 Easy Listening, #3 Country and #5 on BB Hot 100 on LIBERTY Records in 1962. #1. How old was I when I first seen old Rivers? I can't remember when he weren't around. Well, that old fellow did a heap of work. Spent his whole life walking plowed ground. #2. He had a one-room shack not far from us.. and well, we was about as poor as him. He had one old mule he called Midnight.. A and I'd trailed along after them. #3. He used to plow them rows straight and deep.. and I'd come along near behind. -bustin' up clods with my own bare feet.. Old Rivers was a friend of mine. #4. That sun'd get high and that mule would work.. till old Rivers'd finally say, 'Whoa!' He'd wipe his brow, lean back on the reins and talk about a place he was gonna go. He'd say, one of these days I'm gonna climb that mountain. Walk up there, among them clouds, where the cotton's high. And the corn's a-growin' and there ain't no fields to plow. INTERLUDE: #5. I got a letter today from the folks back home and they're all fine and crops is dry. Down at the end my mama said, 'Son,' you know old Rivers died.' #6. Just sittin' here now on this new-plowed earth trying to find me a little shade. With the sun beating down 'cross the field I see, that mule, old Rivers and me. He'd say, one of these days I'm gonna climb that mountain. Walk up there, among the clouds, where the cotton's high. And the corn's a-growin' and there ain't no fields to plow. With the sun beating down 'cross the fields I see.. that mule, old Rivers, and me.. A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.