Damn, Sam (I Love a Woman That Rains) Lyrics by Ryan Adams
As a man I ain't never been much for sunny days I'm as calm as a fruit stand in New York and maybe as strange But when the color goes out of my eyes, it's usually the change
But damn Sam I love a woman that rains
Clear as a bell, and sound as an old engineer Clear as a bell, and sound as an old engineer With talented breezes that blow off your hat with a sneer As a man I've never been much for talking to I'm as open as the door in her house that leads to her room And when the color goes out of my eyes, she's usually too
But damn Sam I love a woman that's blue
As a man I ain't never been much for sunny days I'm as calm as a fruit stand in New York and maybe as strange But when the color goes out of my eyes, it's usually the change
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