Buckets of Rain

Buckets of rain, buckets of tears

Gallons of buckets comin' out of my ears

Buckets of moonbeams in my hand

You got a love, honey which I, I can't standI been meek, hard like an oak

I seen pretty people disappear like smoke

Friends will arrive, friends will disappear

If you want me, honey baby I'll be hereI like your smile on your fingertips

I like the way that you move your hips

And I like the cool way you look at me

Everything about you is bringing me miseryLittle red wagon, little red bike

I ain't no monkey but I know what I like

I like the way you love me strong and slow

I'm takin' you with me, honey baby, where I goLife is sad, life is a bust

All you can do is do what you must

You do what you must do and you do it well

I'll do it for you, honey baby, can't you tell?