Well, it's a twenty-five mile drive from here to town There's gray skies and there's no doubt Rain's comin' down this morning I get off the interstate
I borrowed some money, I sold my car I put an air stream trailer, up on blocks That satellite dish was my first mistake She started watching Oprah Winphre
Call me the biggest fool that the world's seen yet I've been goo-goo, ga-ga since the day we met I admit that I've gone insane I go all to pieces when
Code-A-Phone I tried to reach ya but I can't get through Hey Elvis, where the hell are you? Somebody saw you at the shoppin' mall Somebody said they heard that southern
I like the me, I see in your eyes And knowing that I'm the one that makes you smile You've given love a name and a face Showed me that it can be a beautiful
I will crawl through your grief, I will cry 'til I drown Cut a path through your dark 'til I'm lost and you're found Turn your black into gray, I won'
have that Best be foldin' my hands for one more chance Baby don't go, let me love you back Trippin' and stumblin', barefooted on the gravel Fightin' my way through the rain
give to feel that southern, southern rain Oh, to feel that southern rain Oh, to feel that southern rain Oh, to feel that southern rain Southern rain
Come on man Yeah The farmers rise up every mornin' at five The truckers drive them eighteen wheelers all night The factory workers, they build it with
I hear your footsteps down the hall I check my messages but I don't hear you call I think of days gone by And now I wonder why you left me But I can'
I know you seen all your dreams turn to dust I know your hearts been left in the rain to rust But you wont be lonely now I see the long trail of tears
I see you...standing there And I reach out to touch your face But the cold hard facts of life put me in my place Southern rain fallin' down on me Thinkin
Oversættelse: Billy Ray Cyrus. Sydlige Rain.
