well look see the moon comes risin' tomorrow is yesterday he left his home and now he's gone a hopin' to find a way a story of Rueben the cobbler I'll tell you in this style how he went down the road with his load and shouted for a thousand miiiiiiiiiless oh country girl, oh won't ya come to me tonight oh country girl, smother me with delight oh country girl, ya drive away the pain oh country girl, ya make sunshine of the raaaaaaaaaaaaaain (HARP SOLO) with a hop and a hoop and a holler he carried out his dues till the rotted roof made the push that took old Rueben's shoes and I wonder to be there with him in that sky of grey we'd sit on a cloud and cry out loud till tomorrow is yesterdaaaaaaaaaaaay oh country girl, oh won't ya come to me tonight oh country girl, smother me with delight oh country girl, ya drive away the pain oh country girl, ya make sunshine of the raaaaaaaaaaaaaain oh country girl, oh won't ya come to me tonight oh country girl, smother me with delight oh country girl, oh, ya drive away the pain oh country girl, oh, ya make sunshine of the raaaaaaaaaaaaaain ya make sunshiiiiiine