Текст песни GEORGE STRAIT - Everytime It Rains (Lord Don't It Pour)
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Текст песни GEORGE STRAIT - Everytime It Rains (Lord Don't It Pour)
Every time my ship comes inA hurricane blows it out againStormy weather seems to hang around my doorMy sweet bird of paradiseFlew the coop on me last nightOh, and every time it rains, Lord don't it pour( )I got a letter from the I.R.SThey said, son, you're in a hell of a messOur computer shows you owe ten-thousand moreThat machine's made a bad mistake'Cause that's more than this poor boy makesOh, and every time it rains, Lord don't it pourEvery time it rains I just wash my carThe whole neighbourhood goesSwimmin' in my front yardWell, my mother-in-law says she'sStayin' three weeks moreOh, and every time it rains, Lord don't it pourJust got my car out of the shopTwo blocks down the street it stoppedI went to use the telephone at the grocery storeI walked back to my ChevroletBut they towed that sucker awayOh, and every time it rains, Lord don't it pourEvery time it rains I just wash my carThe whole neighbourhood goesSwimmin' in my front yardWell, my mother-in-law says she'sStayin' three weeks moreOh, and every time it rains, Lord don't it pourWell, every time it rains, Lord don't it pour