Cowboy junkies - Southern rain

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    		Southern Rain
    		Cowboy Junkies
    		off Black-Eyed Man
    			1991
    
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    The flies have quit their buzzing
    A
    
    Even Bear has stopped his barking
         D
    
    They all sense something brewing
         E
    
    Up the James and headed this way
           D		     A    Asus2: lick
    
    Bobby sips his morning coffee
    Says have you finished with the funnies
    Looks like a storm is brewing honey
    guess we'll have to stay in bed today
    
    I've heard that into every life
    D
    
    A little of it must fall
       A		    D
    
    So she spends her evenings praying
    			   E
    
    For a little of that southern rain
    			D	A    Asus2
    
    
    Marie was born in Macon Georgia
    She met a west coast lawyer
    He plucked that sweet magnolia
    and carried her to the hills of West LA
    
    She says I never thought I'd tire of a dollar
    But this life has grown so hollow
    Every nite there's lipstick on his collar
    And every morning I wash it away
    
    She heard that into every life......etc
    
    
    
    Cars alive on city streets,   of sparkling black water
    Gm        F#m			E		 A
    
    like waves beneath my window  never break just roll away
        F#m				    Bm		    E
    
    Tonite this rain will be my lullabye
    D	    E		      F#m  Bm
    
    These cars, my dreams  to carry me home to stay
    D		Bm	   E		    A    Asus2
    
    
    
    
    The wipers beat a rhythm   truck spray obscures my vision
    But I'm closing in on my destination
    Two more hours and I'll be at your door
    
    And it will never cease to amaze me
    How a little rain can drive folks crazy
    When I'd trade all my clear skies glady
    For your blue eyes   crooked smile
    and a steady downpour
    
    I've heard that into every life
    A little of it must fall
    but you'll never catch me complaining
    about too much of that southern rain
    
    Asus lick:   -------0-h-2--0-------b
    	     --0-h-2---------0----g
    
    	     or something like that...

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