Tom: G
G Em G Em
[Verse 1]
G Em
As a man I ain’t never been much for sunny days
G Em
I’m as calm as a fruit stand in New York and maybe as strange
C D
But when the color goes out of my eyes, it’s usually the change
G C G C G C G
But damn Sam I love a woman that rains
[Verse 2]
G C G
Clear as a bell, and sound as an old engineer
C G
Clear as a bell, and sound as an old engineer
D C D G
With talented breezes that blow off your hat with a sneer
[Verse 3]
G Em G Em
As a man I’ve never been much for talking to
G Em G Em
I’m as open as the door in her house that leads to her room
C D
And when the color goes out of my eyes, she’s usually too
G C G C G C G
But damn Sam I love a woman that's blue
[Verse 1]
G Em G Em
As a man I ain’t never been much for sunny days
G Em G Em
I’m as calm as a fruit stand in New York and maybe as strange
C D
But when the color goes out of my eyes, it’s usually the change
G C G C G C
But damn Sam I love a woman that rains
G C G C G C G
