Song | Kentucky Rain |
Artist | Elvis Presley |
Album | Suspicious Minds |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Seven lonely days | |
And a dozen towns ago | |
I reached out one night | |
And you were gone | |
Don't know why you'd run, | |
What you're running to or from | |
All I know is I want to bring you home | |
So I'm walking in the rain, | |
Thumbing for a ride | |
On this lonely Kentucky backroad | |
I've loved you much too long | |
And my love's too strong | |
To let you go, never knowing | |
What went wrong | |
Kentucky rain keeps pouring down | |
And up ahead's another town | |
That I'll go walking thru | |
With the rain in my shoes, | |
Searchin for you | |
In the cold Kentucky rain, | |
In the cold Kentucky rain | |
Showed your photograph | |
To some old gray bearded man | |
Sitting on a bench | |
Outside a gen'ral store | |
They said 'Yes, she's been here' | |
But their memory wasn't clear | |
Was it yesterday, | |
No, wait the day before | |
So I fin'ly got a ride | |
With a preacher man who asked | |
'Where you bound on such a dark afternoon?' | |
As we drove on thru the rain | |
As he listened I explained | |
And he left me with a prayer | |
That I'd find you |
Seven lonely days | |
And a dozen towns ago | |
I reached out one night | |
And you were gone | |
Don' t know why you' d run, | |
What you' re running to or from | |
All I know is I want to bring you home | |
So I' m walking in the rain, | |
Thumbing for a ride | |
On this lonely Kentucky backroad | |
I' ve loved you much too long | |
And my love' s too strong | |
To let you go, never knowing | |
What went wrong | |
Kentucky rain keeps pouring down | |
And up ahead' s another town | |
That I' ll go walking thru | |
With the rain in my shoes, | |
Searchin for you | |
In the cold Kentucky rain, | |
In the cold Kentucky rain | |
Showed your photograph | |
To some old gray bearded man | |
Sitting on a bench | |
Outside a gen' ral store | |
They said ' Yes, she' s been here' | |
But their memory wasn' t clear | |
Was it yesterday, | |
No, wait the day before | |
So I fin' ly got a ride | |
With a preacher man who asked | |
' Where you bound on such a dark afternoon?' | |
As we drove on thru the rain | |
As he listened I explained | |
And he left me with a prayer | |
That I' d find you |
Seven lonely days | |
And a dozen towns ago | |
I reached out one night | |
And you were gone | |
Don' t know why you' d run, | |
What you' re running to or from | |
All I know is I want to bring you home | |
So I' m walking in the rain, | |
Thumbing for a ride | |
On this lonely Kentucky backroad | |
I' ve loved you much too long | |
And my love' s too strong | |
To let you go, never knowing | |
What went wrong | |
Kentucky rain keeps pouring down | |
And up ahead' s another town | |
That I' ll go walking thru | |
With the rain in my shoes, | |
Searchin for you | |
In the cold Kentucky rain, | |
In the cold Kentucky rain | |
Showed your photograph | |
To some old gray bearded man | |
Sitting on a bench | |
Outside a gen' ral store | |
They said ' Yes, she' s been here' | |
But their memory wasn' t clear | |
Was it yesterday, | |
No, wait the day before | |
So I fin' ly got a ride | |
With a preacher man who asked | |
' Where you bound on such a dark afternoon?' | |
As we drove on thru the rain | |
As he listened I explained | |
And he left me with a prayer | |
That I' d find you |