Lyrics

Sittin' on the banks of The Wabash
Hangin' with Hoagy and Cole
Sittin' here humming and laughing
Bobbing our fishing poles

I wave over at Axl, hell he don't even look
Then I glance over at Adrianne
I think she's reading a book
Hey look, there's John Hiatt
and Little B's painting the scene
Thank you Mr. Dresser for lighting a path for me

Thinking about all my brothers
And sisters making music before
And hoping above all hope
There's gonna be so much more
(Sittin' on the banks of The Wabash)

Woo! Have Mercy! Woo! Have Mercy
I wish I had a girl like that
Woo! Have Mercy! Woo! Have Mercy
I wish I had a girl like that

Mick, Izzy and DLR are throwing a football around
Looks like Janet and Tito made the drive down
Here comes Shannon Hoon
Paddling by in his blue canoe
Wes Montgomery, I see you pal
Man, you're sounding oh so good
Hey Balou, How do you do?

We're all sittin' on the banks of The Wabash
Hangin' with Hoagy and Cole
Just sittin' here humming and laughing
Bobbing our fishing poles