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Southern Rain


Woke out of bed
Surrounded by a broken glass
Man, the morning's rough
'Cause grieving is a tines
This drink won't be my last

Southern rain is here to stay
And you know I'm thinking of
A cloud of judgment day
Southern rain

Tumbling out
Out of love with her I swear
Even though the times are good
From looking at the past
She's not the one I loved

Southern rain is here to stay
And you know I'm thinking of
A cloud of judgment day

Through the dust, Mr. [Tuck?]
You refused to take me back
When I weep, the future's bleak
You're alive in me

Southern rain is here to stay
And you know I'm thinking of
A cloud of judgment day
Southern rain
Southern rain