sometimes i get to thinking

i'm a hurting kind of guy

why'd that woman leave me for a lesser kind

if you don't know now, then you never will

is what she said

she said i didn't listen

well i know that that's untrue

she said i didn't understand her

well i guess that you do

well i guess you do



summer came around

her old blanket on the floor

i woke to the slamming of the door

then the rain came

and i just let it pour all over me



sometimes i get to thinking

i've been wronged by my own kind

downed by my own undertakings

now i'm down by the water, black water

and i'm looking in



she said i wouldn't miss her

well you know that that's unfair

she said i wasn't there for her

well i never would have been there

no sir, if not for her



summer comes around

and i miss that woman more

i guess i'll get me somewhere by the fall

when the rain comes

well i'll just let it pour all over me



sometimes i get to thinking

i'm a hurting kind of guy

why'd that woman leave me for a lesser kind

if you don't know now, then you never will

is what she said



summer comes around

and i miss that woman more

i guess i'll get me somewhere by the fall

when the rain comes

well i'll just let it pour all over me