Looks Like Rain

ALLISON SHARP

LOOKS LIKE RAIN Allison Sharp
I put my boots on and I tie my strings tight
Stand up and I stretch big and wide
Hop in my Chevy, it’s old but it’s a pretty good ride
Off to work I go, hope it won’t be a bad time
It pays the bills, it keeps a roof over my head
Can’t complain if it looks like rain
If it’s all the same to you my friend
As the seasons change I will remain true to you
I know a rich man, he slips his slippers on right
Sports a robe of angora and he smokes a good pipe
He’s got lots of money, he can do what he likes
Got a penthouse apartment and a beautiful wife
But does he sleep the dreams of angels when he rests his head
Can’t complain if it looks like rain
If it’s all the same to you my friend
As the seasons change I will remain true to you
I show up and I work really hard
Clock out after fifteen hours
Work the weekends, what little free time I have
I’m a singer-songwriter looking for the right crowd
It pays the bills, it keeps a roof over my head
Can’t complain if it looks like rain
If it’s all the same to you my friend
As the seasons change I will remain true to you
(DANIEL ALLISON & CHARLES DAVID SHARP Copyright 2013)