Don't it seem to rain a lot in our lives
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A dark cloud always seems to hide our blue skies
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Yet this Texas sun has burned its way right through my brain
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Now my job is done and hard times follow just like rain
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California seems to be the place to go
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Dreams out there come true they say it's time to go
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But our California dreams turned out to be just lies
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Don't it seem to rain a lot in our lives
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But somewhere we'll find new dreams and sunshine
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Green fields and blue skies where blue birds fly
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Where the only rain is a summer shower to cool the night
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Yes somewhere there's new dreams and sunshine
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Last night I went to Tennessee in new dreams
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Where cotton jumped into your sack and money grew from trees
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But when I awoke and found I had dream and almost cried
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Don't it seem to rain a lot in our lives
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But somewhere we'll find new dreams and sunshine...
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New Dreams And Sunshine
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Charlie Louvin |