It's rainin' the blues it's raining the blues, momma, it sure is raining the blues. it's raining the blues heavy now, momma. yes, it's raining them there blues. it's raining down the blues heavy momma, and your boy ain't done got no shoes. when I woke up this morning, I had that ol' familiar poundin' in my head. I got up this morning with my brain jist repeatin' everything I ever said. the pain was so bad, momma, I just got back into my bed. recently I been badly battered, done had many of my dreams well and truly shattered. was told tales of terrible things, as though it really mattered. had my mind constantly confused, only to be left bruised and tattered. it's rainin' the blues, momma. it's pourin' down the blues. I’m lookin' up to the darkenin' sky, momma, and all I can see are them different hues. Dusti Rodes (2007)
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