Well, the rain ain`t fussy about where it lands,
It`ll find you no matter where you stand
It`s gonna rain brother, and it`s gonna rain hard
When the blues comes calling with it`s calling card
It ain`t so funny when you`d rather die,
Ain`t no pleasure when that girl don`t reply
To your love sick letter that you wrote in tears
About feeling so bad for a million years.
Watch out brother, be alert,
Whatever you do, don`t show that hurt
Don`t show that hurt.
I`ve been subjected, I`ve been so distressed
Come back baby, to clean up this mess,
Clean up this mess.
It ain`t so funny when you`d rather die,
Ain`t no pleasure when that girl don`t reply
To your lovesick letter that you wrote in tears
About feeling so bad for a million years.
Yeah, the rain ain`t fussy about where it falls,
It rains on one like it rains on all
But when it falls brother, it`s gonna rain hard
When the blues comes calling with it`s calling card