Rainin’ Rainin’ Rainin’

Lord, it's rainin', rainin', rainin' here this morning
Outside I can hear the wind blowing in the pines
Lord, it's rainin', rainin', rainin' here this morning
Lord I guess I lost that gal tonight
Boys I just lost that woman of mine

Lord I ain't hear the lightning striking
Except for down the hall
All that could be is just another teardrop
Lord I sure hate to hear them fall

Lord, it's rainin', rainin', rainin'…

Somebody saw her on the edge of town
Hitchin' a ride with a suitcase packed
Somebody came along and picked her up
In a big long cherry Cadillac

Lord, it's rainin', rainin', rainin'…