The rivers a bed of sweet berries and flowersBanks of thirsty lies(please be careful)The stream is an eyeglass of heroesBridged with bright repliesThe creek is a funnel of forgivenessWinning every prizeSteamboat of living ever faithfully ride.The rivers a dream in a waltz timeBanks of jasper glaze(have a ball and sing)The stream is a timepiece of childrenBridged with crystal hazeThe creek is a trumpet of hard timesBlowing tasty daysSteamboat of living ever faithfully glide.Dont worry mister fultonWell get your steamboat rollin. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/beach_boys/steamboat.html ]