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I turn on the TV
The weatherman greets me
Says there's a storm coming from the west
Expect lightning, thunder and wind
I close the curtains to hide from the hurtin'
'Cause when the dark clouds start rolling in
I get to thinking 'bout her mem'ry again
She always comes right back to haunt me when it's pouring
I see her blue eyes cry when the blue sky's falling down
Shivering cold in the gale of her mourning
She starts calling
Watch her teardrops risen and the pain get me thinking 'bout
Get to thinking 'bout her
Dad always told me rain is a good thing
Lightning flashes up and down the hall
Her figure casting on the bedroom wall
I try not to wonder
She's pulling me under
It's like she's gonna bring this whole house down
Into the mud six feet in the ground
She always comes right back to haunt me when it's pouring
I see her blue eyes cry when the blue sky's falling down
Shivering cold in the gale of her mourning
She starts calling
Watch her teardrops risen and the pain get me thinking 'bout
Get to thinking 'bout her
She always comes right back to haunt me when it's pouring
I see her blue eyes cry when the blue sky's falling down
Shivering cold in the gale of her mourning
She starts calling
Watch her teardrops risen and the pain get me thinking 'bout
