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Southern Rain

๐Ÿ‘ค Cowboy Junkies โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Black Eyed Man โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:50
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โฑ๏ธ 4:50 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 5506150

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

The flies have quit their buzzing
Even bear has stopped his barking
They all sense something brewing
Up the James and headed this way

Bobby sips his morning coffee
Says, "Have you finished with the funnies?"
Looks like a storm's coming honey
Guess we'll have to stay in bed today

I've heard that into every life
A little of it must fall
If there's any truth to the saying
Lord, let it be a Southern rain

Marie was born in Macon, Georgia
She met a West Coast lawyer
He plucked that sweet magnolia
And he carried her to the hills of West LA

She says, "I never thought I'd tire of a dollar
But this life has grown so hollow
Every night there's lipstick on his collar
And every morning I wash it away"

She heard that into every life
A little of it must fall
So she spends her evenings praying
For a little of that Southern rain

Cars alive on city streets
Of sparkling black water
Like waves beneath my window
Never break just roll away
Tonight, this rain will be my lullaby
These cars, my dreams
To carry me home to stay

The wipers beat a rhythm
Truck spray obscures my vision
But I'm closing in on my destination
Two more hours and I'll be at your door

But it will never cease to amaze me
How a little rain can drive folks crazy
When I'd trade all my blue skies gladly
For your blue eyes, crooked smile
And a steady downpour

And I've heard that into every life
A little of it must fall
But you'll never catch me complaining
About too much of that Southern rain

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:15.37] The flies have quit their buzzing
[00:19.02] Even bear has stopped his barking
[00:22.92] They all sense something brewing
[00:26.44] Up the James and headed this way
[00:32.46] Bobby sips his morning coffee
[00:35.98] Says, "Have you finished with the funnies?"
[00:40.29] Looks like a storm's coming honey
[00:44.08] Guess we'll have to stay in bed today
[00:49.72] I've heard that into every life
[00:54.12] A little of it must fall
[00:57.28] If there's any truth to the saying
[01:00.98] Lord, let it be a Southern rain
[01:06.50] Marie was born in Macon, Georgia
[01:10.40] She met a West Coast lawyer
[01:13.96] He plucked that sweet magnolia
[01:17.83] And he carried her to the hills of West LA
[01:23.46] She says, "I never thought I'd tire of a dollar
[01:27.22] But this life has grown so hollow
[01:30.75] Every night there's lipstick on his collar
[01:34.55] And every morning I wash it away"
[01:40.58] She heard that into every life
[01:44.97] A little of it must fall
[01:47.96] So she spends her evenings praying
[01:52.07] For a little of that Southern rain
[01:58.46] Cars alive on city streets
[02:02.42] Of sparkling black water
[02:05.31] Like waves beneath my window
[02:08.95] Never break just roll away
[02:12.95] Tonight, this rain will be my lullaby
[02:20.58] These cars, my dreams
[02:22.35] To carry me home to stay
[02:27.72]
[03:26.79] The wipers beat a rhythm
[03:30.52] Truck spray obscures my vision
[03:34.28] But I'm closing in on my destination
[03:38.13] Two more hours and I'll be at your door
[03:43.68] But it will never cease to amaze me
[03:47.45] How a little rain can drive folks crazy
[03:51.43] When I'd trade all my blue skies gladly
[03:57.17] For your blue eyes, crooked smile
[04:05.87] And a steady downpour
[04:11.95] And I've heard that into every life
[04:18.76] A little of it must fall
[04:23.06] But you'll never catch me complaining
[04:28.95] About too much of that Southern rain
[04:33.80]

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