BUCKETS OF RAIN (Jimmy LaFave - Road Novel) Buckets of rain, buckets of tears Got all them buckets coming out of my ears Buckets of moonbeams are in my hands You got all the love honey that I can stand I like your smile and your fingertips I like the way you move your hips I like the cool way baby that you look at me Everything about you is bringing me misery Little red wagon, little red bike I ain't no monkey but I know what I like I like the way you move me strong and slow I'm taking you with me when I go Life is sad, life is a bust All you can do is so what you must You do what you must do and do it well I'll do it for you baby, can't you tell I've been weak and strong like an oak I've seen pretty people disappear like smoke Friends will arrive and friends will disappear I'll do it for you baby because you're near Buckets of rain, buckets of tears Got all them buckets coming out of my ears Buckets of moonbeams are in my hands You got all the love honey that I can stand Terminal 54 www.geocities.com/terminal_54
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