(repeat x3) INTRO Rain fell this mornin', made me feel so bad, On account of my baby, walked off with another man. Like takin' eyesight from a blind man, and money from the poor, That woman took my lovin' now, and walked on out the door. And it sure got cold after the rain fell. Not from the sky....from my eyes. (repeat x4) INSTRUMENTAL Somebody tell me what makes a man feel this way, Like a river without water, like night without day. And it sure got cold after the rain fell, Not from the sky....from my eyes. INSTRUMENTAL (changes to country style) (repeat x3) INSTRUMENTAL Started early in the mornin', the rain began to fall, With thunder bolts and lightnin' the wind began to call. Your worry's superficial, 'cause you slept all through the night. Stormy weather keeps you wonderin' if everything's alright. And it sure got cold after the rain fell, Not from the sky....from my eyes. Not from the sky, Lord no...from my eyes. (repeat to fade) INSTRUMENTAL