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Well I don't need rain, Lord
The sun sure stings
Somebody string a rattle snake up
Good Lord, my whole world ran dry
The day that wicked ol' witch said bye

She put a curse on me, one on the river
Now my crops won't grow no more
I've got a hollow heart, a pocket full of nothing
My soul won't rest and my eyes won't pour
Let the rain come down

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I should've been long gone cold turkey
Instead I'm sitting on the front porch stoned
Looking back now, the past was murky
It ain't no wonder why my money's all gone

She put a curse on me, one on the river
Now my crops won't grow no more
I've got a hollow heart, a pocket full of nothing
My soul won't rest and my eyes won't pour
Let the rain come down
Let the rain come down

Mmm, let it rain

Look yonder to the west, I can feel it in my bones
Here come a hard rain just a blacking out the sky
I'd run for shelter if it wasn't me
Better pay heed to the past, you'll wind up dry

She put a curse on me, one on the river
Now my crops won't grow no more
I've got a hollow heart, a pocket full of nothing
My soul won't rest and my eyes won't pour

She put a curse on me, one on the river
Now my crops won't grow no more
I've got a hollow heart, a pocket full of nothing
My soul won't rest and my eyes won't pour
Let the rain come down
Let the rain come down

Writer(s): Brent Cobb, Dusty Gray, Jason Cope

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