Lyrics

It used to hit me now and then
Sparks flew off the paper and the pen
I would pull off the shoulder of the road
And I would know
I would know
The bills and the chores are piling up
I pour a little more into my cup
The whiskey used to help me loosen up
But now it don’t
Now it don’t
Lord, I’m thirsty from the pain
I wanna feel that power again
Once upon a time you would quench my fire
Now I sure could use the rain
Now I sure could use the rain
I walk a dry and dusty land
I fear I’ve trampled the seeds that could have been
Her rouge has long forsaked my skin
Where has she been?
Where has she been?
Lord, I’m thirsty from the pain
Can’t even make a sound some days
But once upon a time you would quench my fire
Now I sure could use the rain
Now I sure could use the rain
A feeling that won’t let me rest
To know I’m running at my best
A reason I can say, a song that I can play
Where have I been?
Where have I been?
Lord, I’m thirsty from the pain
I wanna feel that power again
Once upon a time you would quench my fire
Now I sure could use the rain
Now I sure could use the rain
Lord I sure could use the rain
Written by: Josiah Leming, Philip Bowen
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