Popa Chubby
Popa Chubby - Same Old Blues songtekst
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Mornin’ rain keep on falling Like the tears fallin’ from my eyes As I sit in my room starin’ out at the gloom No, that's the rain in the same old blues I can't help, I can't help but remember How the sun, would want to shine on my back door Now the sun turned to rain, all my laughter turned to pain No, that's the rain in the same old blues Sunlight, Lord, I can still remember Used to shine so sweetly on my back door Now the sun turned to rain, all my laughter turned to pain No, that's the rain in the same old blues It’s the rain in the same old blues Just the rain in the same old blues Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah