Rain - Dickey Betts, Richard Betts

Rain, rain, rain, you’re lonesome company.

But it’s just you and me tonight.

Rain, rain, rain, sing your song to me.

It won’t be long till the morning light.

Now everybody knows the hard times blues.

And it ain’t good to let them get you down.

But every now and then no matter how you try

Seems like old man trouble comes around.

Good times come and good times go

Just like the seasons passing by

Hard times come with the lessons you know:

Know how to laugh and how to cry.

Rain, rain, rain.