Rain

Been three weeks since I left home
Seems like the longest year I ever known
When I get back gonna rock her slow
all night long

Last night called her on the telephone
She said "Please come back. My love is grown."
I said, "Hush now baby, you can tell me everything
when the wheels touch down"

How could I let you fall through my hands
When now I fall to my knees
How could I believe that I was in command
You take me as you please

Been three weeks since I left home
Seems like the longest three years I ever known
When I get back gonna take you down slow
all night long

Y'know how I want you gonna show you again
Need you more than thunder needs a-rain
One false step this mountain's gonna blow
You better watch where you put your foot down

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