Pouring

I turn on the TV The weatherman greets me Says there's a storm coming from the west Expect lightning, thunder and wind I close the curtains to hide from the hurtin' 'Cause when the dark clouds start rolling in I get to thinking 'bout her mem'ry again

She always comes right back to haunt me when it's pouring I see her blue eyes cry when the blue sky's falling down Shivering cold in the gale of her mourning She starts calling Watch her teardrops risen and the pain get me thinking 'bout Get to thinking 'bout her

Dad always told me rain is a good thing Lightning flashes up and down the hall Her figure casting on the bedroom wall I try not to wonder She's pulling me under It's like she's gonna bring this whole house down Into the mud six feet in the ground

She always comes right back to haunt me when it's pouring I see her blue eyes cry when the blue sky's falling down Shivering cold in the gale of her mourning She starts calling Watch her teardrops risen and the pain get me thinking 'bout Get to thinking 'bout her

She always comes right back to haunt me when it's pouring I see her blue eyes cry when the blue sky's falling down Shivering cold in the gale of her mourning She starts calling Watch her teardrops risen and the pain get me thinking 'bout