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Billy Ray Cyrus - Southern Rain lyrics
Times were rough when times were lean
 Most the time nobody seemed to care
 No more peace than a southern breeze
 Whistling through the willow trees
 And I see you standing there
 And I reach out to touch your face
 But the cold hard facts of life put me in my place
 Southern rain fallin' down on me
 Thinkin' back to yesterday and the way things used to be
 "Sweet Home" on the radio, why do things have to change
 Oh Lord, what I would not give to feel that southern rain
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 Watermelon growin' on the vine
 The sweet taste of homemade wine
 And the soft touch of your fingertips
 Layin' down by the riverside
 Do you recall how we used to hide
 So I could taste your lips
 Though the winds of change took me from home
 So many years just passed me by
 And now I'm all alone
 Billy Ray Cyrus - Southern Rain - http://motolyrics.com/billy-ray-cyrus/southern-rain-lyrics.html
 Southern rain fallin' down on me
 Thinkin' back to yesterday and the way things used to be
 "Sweet Home" on the radio, why do things have to change
 Oh Lord, what I would not give to feel that southern rain
 You said that we could last forever
 But I had my wild oats, yet to sow
 Through every storm and each endeavor
 The past and the love we found
 Just will not let me go
 Southern rain fallin' down on me
 Thinkin' back to yesterday and the way things used to be
 "Sweet Home" on the radio, why do things have to change
 Oh Lord, what I would not give to feel that southern rain.
 Oh Lord, what I would not give to feel that southern,
 Southern Rain
 Oh Lord, what I would not give to feel that southern rain.
 Oh, to feel that southern rain.
 Oh, to feel that southern rain.
 Southern Rain
 Can you feel that Southern Rain
 Southern Rain...














