That's That

There's a quarter moon that's laying up on the ridge
 And she's making up her 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 he's not coming back
 That's that
 I can hope I can pray
 But he's still gone away
 And he'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
 Cause that's that
 I can scream I can shout
 I can tear my hair out
 But he's not coming back
 That's that
 I can hope I can pray
 But he's still gone away
 And he's not coming back
 That's that
 Ooh there's a lonesome whisper in the wind
 Oh don't you hate to see a season end
 But then
 That's that
 I can scream I can shout
 I can cry my eyes out
 But he's not coming back
 That's that
 I can hope I can pray
 But he's still gone away
 And he's not coming back
 That's that
 That's that
 Ooh that's that
 That's that
 That's that
 Ooh that's that