(Keith StegallCharlie Craig)



Yeah every time my ship comes in

A hurricane blows it out again

Stormy weather seems to hang around my door

My sweet bird of pardise

Threw the poop on me last night

Whoa and every time it rain lord don't it pour



I got a letter from the IRS

They said son you're in a hell of a mess

Our computer shows you owe 10,000 more Well that machines made of bad

mistakes

'Cause that's more than this poor boy makes

Whoa and every time it rain lord don't it pour



Every time it rains

I just wash my car

The whole neighborhood goes swimin' in my front yard

Well my mother-in-law

Says she's stayin' three weeks more

Whoa and every time in rain lord don't it pour



Just got my car right out the shop

Two blocks down the street it stops

I went through year On at the grocery store

I walked back to my chevrolet

But they towed that sucker away

Whoa and every time it rain lord don't it pour



Every time it rains

I just wash my car

The whole neighborhood goes swimin' in my front yard

Well my mother-in-law

Says she's stayin' three weeks more

Whoa and every time in rain lord don't it pour



Well and every time it rain lord don't it pour