Damn, Sam

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

When the colors go 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 ain't never been much for talkin to.

I'm as open as a 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 colors go out of my eyes

It's usually the change.

But damn, sam, i love a woman that rains.


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