Текст (слова) песни: George Strait - Every Time It Rains (Lord Don`t It Pour)
(Keith Stegall/Charlie Craig)
Yeah every time my ship comes in A hurricane blows it out again Stormy weather seems to hang around my door My sweet bird of pardise Threw the poop on me last night Whoa and every time it rain lord don`t it pour
I got a letter from the IRS They said son you`re in a hell of a mess Our computer shows you owe 10,000 more Well that machines made of bad mistakes `Cause that`s more than this poor boy makes Whoa and every time it rain lord don`t it pour
Every time it rains I just wash my car The whole neighborhood goes swimin` in my front yard Well my mother-in-law Says she`s stayin` three weeks more Whoa and every time in rain lord don`t it pour
Just got my car right out the shop Two blocks down the street it stops I went through year On at the grocery store I walked back to my chevrolet But they towed that sucker away Whoa and every time it rain lord don`t it pour
Every time it rains I just wash my car The whole neighborhood goes swimin` in my front yard Well my mother-in-law Says she`s stayin` three weeks more Whoa and every time in rain lord don`t it pour
Well and every time it rain lord don`t it pour
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