Down the Rain
Simple acoustic song about the trails and tribulation of everyday life. Sounds like Steve Earle or John Prine.
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Lyrics
On my blanket of costs
It's your face that's been lost
Crazy Like a firecracker, let you set off in my back yard
But it feels like a blank
Time to turn and walk down the rain
Sometimes I get a jig up but at taxpayer's costs
Here Lies Harvey Dooley, do you remember your own son
Let your body decide, Time to turn and wal down the rain
Today Spanish was real got my jeans on from Sears
Who's got my earrings, I can't remeber Friday Night
Now my adolesence's gone, Time to turn and walk down the rain
On my blanket of costs
It's your face that's been lost
Crazy Like a firecracker, let you set off in my back yard
But it feels like a blank
Time to turn and walk down the rain
Sometimes I get a jig up but at taxpayer's costs
Here Lies Harvey Dooley, do you remember your own son
Let your body decide, Time to turn and wal down the rain
Today Spanish was real got my jeans on from Sears
Who's got my earrings, I can't remeber Friday Night
Now my adolesence's gone, Time to turn and walk down the rain
